[Intro]
Uh
[Verse 1]
2016 in the projects, I just had a baby (A baby)
I was still a baby (Baby)
I was rappin', you was trappin', knew it could be major (Real)
I made you a millionaire, ain't never try to snake you
Even let you thug when I blew up and signed off to a major
Bet you don't know them niggas tried to replace you
Said I could be big if I had new representation
But I said, "Fuck no, I'm too loyal, y'all gon' have to pay him"
And I wish that I ain't hear that shit that you said on the cam (Cam)
When I ran it back, it made me feel like life was just a scam (Damn)
Told another nigga I ain't care about you, goddamn (That's how you feel?)
Who the fuck gave you thousands, nigga, when you was in a jam? (That was real)
We got too much history for me to try and slam you
But I probably wrote this shit to try and get some answers
[Interlude]
Damn
Man, this shit get crazy
But look...
[Verse 2]
And you always been my nigga, since kids I wanted to be like you
Crazy how I turned out, now we grown, the world wanna be like Bleu
When you did your time, I did no time, feel like I did it too
Your brother was my brother, everything in him, I see in you
My condolences, it hurt my heart that he couldn't see it through
When you was gone, I was beefin' with some niggas and I needed you (I needed you)
If them niggas only knew, I saved their life a time or two
Know you would slang that iron for Bleu, that's why I love you to this day
Yeah (What up, T?)
Even if we don't talk every day, just know that I'm a call away
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
He wasn't my blood brother, just my thug brother
I had love for him
Nigga, that's my shadow, shit, when you see Bleu, you see Lavell
I regret not lettin' you use the car that day, feel like I failed
Sittin' in bed, I wail, I cried myself to sleep so many times
Kept your name alive, I know the world know when 'Vell died
I wish that God could sell time, I'd buy a little more time
[Interlude]
Just a little more (Run that shit back one more time)
Real shit (Real shit)
[Verse 4]
I love you T, we was passin' out CDs (For real)
They threw my shit right on the ground when we was still a teen (What up, fuck that, right?)
I wear your clothes, I couldn't afford my own, one pair of jeans
When you lost your grandma, I know that hurt dealin' with that grief (Sorry)
I know things change, but I hope your love ain't change for me
And I'm real enough to admit my wrongs, that's just the man in me
[Interlude]
I'm a man now, I stand on business (Yeah)
Even if it hurts me (Uh)
[Verse 5]
And we started this shit with a dream, it was me and you
You ain't blow up like I did, but shit, I still believe in you (What up, Levi?)
And plus your mama, shit, I love her like she had me too (What up, twin?)
And we both took some losses, but we grew up, turned to bosses (What up, twin?)
And fuck this rap shit, fuck the fame, nigga better not say shit 'bout you
'Cause I know that you a real nigga, I'm vouchin' (And I vouch for that)
I see sunny days, rainy nights on the road to riches
So many times I wanna give up, but I keep on pushin'
Thug mansion, is there a heaven for a real nigga? (R.I.P. Money)
Thug mansion, is there a heaven for a real nigga? (What up, Corey?)
[Outro]
What we doin', nigga?
I'll dunk on your ass (Thug mansion, is there a heaven for a real nigga?)
Yeah, may all my niggas lay in peace, may all my niggas rest in peace (What up, Doug?)
(Thug mansion, is there a heaven for a real nigga?)
Yeah (What we doin', nigga?)
May all our differences get mended
This shit gets sewed and put back in place
(Thug mansion, is there a heaven for a real nigga?)
I know it is
(Thug mansion, is there a heaven for a real nigga?)
Rainy Nights was written by Yung Bleu.
Rainy Nights was produced by Robby Hale.
Yung Bleu released Rainy Nights on Fri Jun 27 2025.