Aw, embody it
Yeah

Let your mind speak
I never put no colors on my time piece
I told you niggas cut me out the grime beef
And now you got my fucking up some grime neeks
So 'llow running up your gums
Man'll double back and I go and double up my funds
And when you finish sucking all your mums
I'll do another quarter mill and get another number one, it's like

I'm getting bored of you boys
Flex on 'em, looking like the Audimar boys
Big Mike, I was making all of the noise
In the big fur jacket, that's the thoughts of your boy
They rate me, that's so blatant
Went and saw the future, I'm That's So Raven
Whenever they say my name I take a payment
Even when I make it rain, I make a statement

Let the rain fall on my enemies
Fall on my enemies
Let the rain fall on my enemies
All on my enemies
Yeah, let the rain fall on my enemies
On all of my enemies
Lord, let the rain fall on my enemies
Let it fall on my enemies

Goose in the Winter keep my back warm
Told my little brother keep my stack warm
Kill me with some rap corn
I'm a bigger hitter on a bigger platform
Now we do the Jigga walk
Reminiscing 'bout the spinners that my hitter bought
So 'llow me with that Twitter talk
I can't even hear you through these Brit Awards
Ayy, ayy put my shades on
Hoodie up and send a prayer up to Trayvon
They tryna figure how a nigga put his name on
And how an nigga did it with no chains on
I'll give you the keys to no stress
First you give God the praise, then see him work
I can't ever be on my knees, I'm too blessed
'Cause any time I make it rain I'm reimbursed

Then I let the rain fall on my enemies
Fall on my enemies
Let the rain fall on my enemies
All on my enemies
Yeah, let the rain fall on my enemies
On all of my enemies
Lord, let the rain fall on my enemies
Let it fall on my enemies

Yo, fall on my enemies
Fall on my enemies
Let the rain fall on my enemies
All on my enemies
Yeah, let the rain fall on my enemies
On all of my enemies
Lord, let the rain fall on my enemies
Let it fall on my enemies

Yo, take the shackles off my feet so I can stand
I just wanna praise ya
I just wanna praise ya
You broke the chains now I can lift my hands
And I'm gonna praise ya
I'm gonna praise ya

Take the shackles off my feet so I can dance
I just wanna praise ya
I just wanna praise ya
You broke the chains now I can lift my hands
And I'm gonna praise ya
I'm gonna praise ya

Fall on my enemies
Fall on my enemies
Let the rain fall on my enemies
All on my enemies
Yeah, let the rain fall on my enemies
On all of my enemies
Lord, let the rain fall on my enemies
Let it fall on my enemies

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Writer(s): Erica Campbell, Jay Weathers, Michael Ebenazer Kwadjo Omari Owuo Junior, Tina Campbell, Warryn S. Campbell II