[{"id":953205,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Make It Rain","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Make It Rain\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3140\n  end_ms: 5740\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5740\n  end_ms: 6780\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 6780\n  end_ms: 8140\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 8140\n  end_ms: 10210\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10210\n  end_ms: 12370\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12370\n  end_ms: 13520\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13520\n  end_ms: 15620\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 15620\n  end_ms: 16640\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16640\n  end_ms: 18260\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 18260\n  end_ms: 21670\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 21670\n  end_ms: 23490\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23490\n  end_ms: 25080\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 25080\n  end_ms: 26420\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26420\n  end_ms: 28020\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28020\n  end_ms: 29680\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29680\n  end_ms: 31080\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 31080\n  end_ms: 32500\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32500\n  end_ms: 34000\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 34000\n  end_ms: 35560\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35560\n  end_ms: 38030\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38030\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 41020\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41020\n  end_ms: 42450\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42450\n  end_ms: 44150\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44150\n  end_ms: 45680\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45680\n  end_ms: 47370\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47370\n  end_ms: 50160\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50160\n  end_ms: 53170\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53170\n  end_ms: 56460\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56460\n  end_ms: 58820\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 58820\n  end_ms: 60110\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60110\n  end_ms: 62150\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62150\n  end_ms: 63540\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63540\n  end_ms: 65080\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65080\n  end_ms: 66650\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160880\n  end_ms: 163760\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163760\n  end_ms: 166730\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166730\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172740\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172740\n  end_ms: 175670\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175670\n  end_ms: 178650\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178650\n  end_ms: 181790\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181790\n  end_ms: 184480\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184480\n  end_ms: 186430\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186430\n  end_ms: 189260\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 189260\n  end_ms: 191400\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191400\n  end_ms: 192970\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 192970\n  end_ms: 194680\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194680\n  end_ms: 196110\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196110\n  end_ms: 197570\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197570\n  end_ms: 199000\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199000\n  end_ms: 200650\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200650\n  end_ms: 201670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201670\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":13852979,"name":"Pop Smoke - Make It Rain ft. 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I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Pop Smoke - Make It Rain ft. 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":9921151,"name":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","trackName":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Make It Rain","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":8481508,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke/Rowdy Rebel","albumName":"Make It Rain","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke/Rowdy Rebel\n  album: Make It Rain\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3140\n  end_ms: 5740\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5740\n  end_ms: 6780\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 6780\n  end_ms: 8140\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 8140\n  end_ms: 10210\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10210\n  end_ms: 12370\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12370\n  end_ms: 13520\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13520\n  end_ms: 15620\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 15620\n  end_ms: 16640\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16640\n  end_ms: 18260\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 18260\n  end_ms: 21670\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 21670\n  end_ms: 23490\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23490\n  end_ms: 25080\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 25080\n  end_ms: 26420\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26420\n  end_ms: 28020\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28020\n  end_ms: 29680\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29680\n  end_ms: 31080\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 31080\n  end_ms: 32500\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32500\n  end_ms: 34000\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 34000\n  end_ms: 35560\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35560\n  end_ms: 38030\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38030\n  end_ms: 39660\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39660\n  end_ms: 41020\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41020\n  end_ms: 42450\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42450\n  end_ms: 44150\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44150\n  end_ms: 45680\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45680\n  end_ms: 47370\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47370\n  end_ms: 50160\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50160\n  end_ms: 53170\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53170\n  end_ms: 56460\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56460\n  end_ms: 58820\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 58820\n  end_ms: 60110\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60110\n  end_ms: 62150\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62150\n  end_ms: 63540\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63540\n  end_ms: 65080\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65080\n  end_ms: 66650\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I touch it\n  start_ms: 154730\n  end_ms: 157780\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157780\n  end_ms: 160880\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160880\n  end_ms: 163760\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163760\n  end_ms: 166730\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166730\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172740\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172740\n  end_ms: 175670\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175670\n  end_ms: 178650\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178650\n  end_ms: 181790\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181790\n  end_ms: 184480\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184480\n  end_ms: 186430\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186430\n  end_ms: 189260\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 189260\n  end_ms: 191400\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191400\n  end_ms: 192970\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 192970\n  end_ms: 194680\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194680\n  end_ms: 196110\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196110\n  end_ms: 197570\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197570\n  end_ms: 199000\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199000\n  end_ms: 200650\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200650\n  end_ms: 201670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201670\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":29821930,"name":"POP SMOKE - MAKE IT RAIN ft. Rowdy Rebel (Official Lyric Video)","trackName":"POP SMOKE - MAKE IT RAIN ft. 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('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n\nThen I'm back in the deep end (uh)\nTrap, trap all season (season)\nTrap open on the weekends (weekends)\nN- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\nGet it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\nI can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\nI'm already gon' up it\nMy n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\nAnd n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nBall out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.58] Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\n[00:06.16] F- is wrong with n-?\n[00:07.89] N- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.28] N- gonna be f- broke, n-\n[00:11.15] 09 to the f- Swish, n-\n[00:13.28] We see n- in traffic, n-\n[00:14.64] Then Ricky run, n-, yeah\n[00:16.12] Suck my d-, n-\n[00:17.62] To all the f-' opps\n[00:19.18] You know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n[00:22.47] (Woo), look\n[00:24.54] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[00:25.86] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[00:27.45] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:29.04] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n[00:30.60] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[00:31.86] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[00:33.41] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.87] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n[00:36.53] I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n[00:38.99] Trap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\n[00:40.42] Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n[00:41.94] Tell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\n[00:43.42] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\n[00:44.81] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\n[00:46.16] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[00:48.46] Gas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.95] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.81] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\n[00:57.27] Everything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.42] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:01.19] These n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\n[01:02.83] Run up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\n[01:04.43] Put his head on his shoulder (bah)\n[01:06.07] Got the guns in the sofa (sofa)\n[01:07.59] N-, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.91] Put the guns in a holster (uh)\n[01:10.42] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n[01:11.82] Then I'm back in the deep end (uh)\n[01:13.42] Trap, trap all season (season)\n[01:14.90] Trap open on the weekends (weekends)\n[01:16.59] N- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\n[01:17.86] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:19.46] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.64] 25 on the left wrist (uh)\n[01:22.31] Spent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n[01:24.17] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\n[01:26.91] Know the opps can't stand me (woo)\n[01:28.32] Rolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\n[01:29.84] Or skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\n[01:31.34] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\n[01:32.91] If my opps in the foreign (uh)\n[01:34.25] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n[01:36.58] Know I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\n[01:39.33] And I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\n[01:42.26] Get it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\n[01:45.35] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n[01:48.29] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[01:49.62] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[01:51.46] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.87] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:54.45] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[01:55.86] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[01:57.40] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.77] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n[02:00.43] I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n[02:02.90] Trap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\n[02:04.47] Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n[02:05.85] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:07.42] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.90] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\n[02:10.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:12.21] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.87] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:18.01] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:21.36] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n[02:24.78] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\n[02:29.70] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\n[02:32.77] I'm already gon' up it\n[02:34.10] My n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:35.63] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\n[02:38.71] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:41.61] Why n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\n[02:44.48] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:47.60] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:50.75] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\n[02:53.55] And n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n[02:56.25] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:59.45] Ball out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:02.68] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:05.42] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.92] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.13] Look, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[03:12.38] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[03:13.93] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:15.30] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[03:18.33] I make it rain, that Woo weather\n[03:19.98] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\n[03:21.57] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner\n[03:22.42] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: POP SMOKE - MAKE IT RAIN ft. 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (uh)\n  Trap, trap all season (season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (weekends)\n  N- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\n  Get it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\n  I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\n  I'm already gon' up it\n  My n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\n  And n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Ball out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner\n"},{"id":3825016,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke ft. Rowdy Rebel","albumName":"Make It Rain","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke ft. 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I touch it\n  start_ms: 154730\n  end_ms: 157780\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157780\n  end_ms: 160880\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160880\n  end_ms: 163760\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163760\n  end_ms: 166730\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166730\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172740\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172740\n  end_ms: 175670\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175670\n  end_ms: 178650\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178650\n  end_ms: 181790\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181790\n  end_ms: 184480\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184480\n  end_ms: 186430\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186430\n  end_ms: 189260\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 189260\n  end_ms: 191400\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191400\n  end_ms: 192970\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 192970\n  end_ms: 194680\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194680\n  end_ms: 196110\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196110\n  end_ms: 197570\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197570\n  end_ms: 199000\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199000\n  end_ms: 200650\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200650\n  end_ms: 201670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201670\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":499341,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke feat. 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('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke feat. 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I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160340\n  end_ms: 163590\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163590\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175460\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175460\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 181470\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181470\n  end_ms: 184490\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184490\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 190100\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 190100\n  end_ms: 191610\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191610\n  end_ms: 193090\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 193090\n  end_ms: 194710\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194710\n  end_ms: 196120\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196120\n  end_ms: 197600\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197600\n  end_ms: 199130\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199130\n  end_ms: 200550\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200550\n  end_ms: 201400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201400\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":30526763,"name":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","trackName":"Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":34508576,"name":"Make It Rain (con Rowdy Rebel)","trackName":"Make It Rain (con Rowdy Rebel)","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Pop Smoke","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\nF- is wrong with n-?\nN- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nN- gonna be f- broke, n-\n09 to the f- Swish, n-\nWe see n- in traffic, n-\nThen Ricky run, n-, yeah\nSuck my d-, n-\nTo all the f-' opps\nYou know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\nI can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\nGas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\nEverything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\nRun up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (sofa)\nN-, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n\nThen I'm back in the deep end (uh)\nTrap, trap all season (season)\nTrap open on the weekends (weekends)\nN- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\nGet it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\nI can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\nI'm already gon' up it\nMy n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\nAnd n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nBall out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.20] Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\n[00:05.73] F- is wrong with n-?\n[00:07.17] N- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.26] N- gonna be f- broke, n-\n[00:10.36] 09 to the f- Swish, n-\n[00:12.41] We see n- in traffic, n-\n[00:13.74] Then Ricky run, n-, yeah\n[00:14.92] Suck my d-, n-\n[00:16.88] To all the f-' opps\n[00:18.31] You know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n[00:21.66] (Woo), look\n[00:23.58] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[00:25.03] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[00:26.59] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.05] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n[00:29.46] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[00:30.91] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[00:32.58] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.07] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n[00:35.39] I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n[00:37.81] Trap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\n[00:39.30] Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n[00:40.92] Tell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\n[00:42.59] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\n[00:44.06] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\n[00:45.42] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[00:47.23] Gas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:49.85] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\n[00:56.31] Everything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.74] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\n[01:02.14] Run up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\n[01:03.42] Put his head on his shoulder (bah)\n[01:04.87] Got the guns in the sofa (sofa)\n[01:06.21] N-, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (uh)\n[01:09.52] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n[01:11.13] Then I'm back in the deep end (uh)\n[01:12.51] Trap, trap all season (season)\n[01:14.04] Trap open on the weekends (weekends)\n[01:15.58] N- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\n[01:17.21] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.78] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (uh)\n[01:21.36] Spent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n[01:23.24] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\n[01:26.09] Know the opps can't stand me (woo)\n[01:27.74] Rolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\n[01:28.81] Or skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\n[01:30.69] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\n[01:31.85] If my opps in the foreign (uh)\n[01:33.32] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n[01:35.23] Know I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\n[01:38.04] And I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\n[01:41.38] Get it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\n[01:43.94] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n[01:47.28] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[01:50.44] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:51.89] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.59] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[01:55.15] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[01:56.54] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.01] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n[01:59.53] I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n[02:02.06] Trap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\n[02:03.55] Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n[02:05.15] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.70] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.17] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\n[02:09.40] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.49] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:13.97] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.28] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.27] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n[02:23.82] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\n[02:28.63] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\n[02:31.57] I'm already gon' up it\n[02:33.27] My n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.94] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\n[02:37.86] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.61] Why n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\n[02:43.66] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.58] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.46] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\n[02:52.65] And n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n[02:55.63] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.64] Ball out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.30] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.25] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:08.99] Look, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[03:11.33] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[03:12.88] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.61] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n[03:15.86] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[03:17.35] I make it rain, that Woo weather\n[03:18.96] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\n[03:20.32] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner\n[03:20.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (con Rowdy Rebel)\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Pop Smoke\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\n  start_ms: 3200\n  end_ms: 5730\n- text: F- is wrong with n-?\n  start_ms: 5730\n  end_ms: 7170\n- text: N- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7170\n  end_ms: 8260\n- text: N- gonna be f- broke, n-\n  start_ms: 8260\n  end_ms: 10360\n- text: 09 to the f- Swish, n-\n  start_ms: 10360\n  end_ms: 12410\n- text: We see n- in traffic, n-\n  start_ms: 12410\n  end_ms: 13740\n- text: Then Ricky run, n-, yeah\n  start_ms: 13740\n  end_ms: 14920\n- text: Suck my d-, n-\n  start_ms: 14920\n  end_ms: 16880\n- text: To all the f-' opps\n  start_ms: 16880\n  end_ms: 18310\n- text: You know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n  start_ms: 18310\n  end_ms: 21660\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 21660\n  end_ms: 23580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  start_ms: 23580\n  end_ms: 25030\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 25030\n  end_ms: 26590\n- text: B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26590\n  end_ms: 28050\n- text: I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28050\n  end_ms: 29460\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  start_ms: 29460\n  end_ms: 30910\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30910\n  end_ms: 32580\n- text: B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32580\n  end_ms: 34070\n- text: I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n  start_ms: 34070\n  end_ms: 35390\n- text: I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n  start_ms: 35390\n  end_ms: 37810\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\n  start_ms: 37810\n  end_ms: 39300\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n  start_ms: 39300\n  end_ms: 40920\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\n  start_ms: 40920\n  end_ms: 42590\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\n  start_ms: 42590\n  end_ms: 44060\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\n  start_ms: 44060\n  end_ms: 45420\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  start_ms: 45420\n  end_ms: 47230\n- text: Gas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47230\n  end_ms: 49850\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 49850\n  end_ms: 53200\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\n  start_ms: 53200\n  end_ms: 56310\n- text: Everything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56310\n  end_ms: 58740\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 58740\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62140\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\n  start_ms: 62140\n  end_ms: 63420\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (bah)\n  start_ms: 63420\n  end_ms: 64870\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (sofa)\n  start_ms: 64870\n  end_ms: 66210\n- text: N-, what's the commotion? 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (uh)\n  Trap, trap all season (season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (weekends)\n  N- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\n  Get it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\n  I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\n  I'm already gon' up it\n  My n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why n- still bluffin'? 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('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\n  start_ms: 66650\n  end_ms: 68190\n- text: Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  start_ms: 68190\n  end_ms: 69620\n- text: '''Til they smokin'' with the soldiers (Woo)'\n  start_ms: 69620\n  end_ms: 71180\n- text: Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n  start_ms: 71180\n  end_ms: 72530\n- text: Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  start_ms: 72530\n  end_ms: 74080\n- text: Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  start_ms: 74080\n  end_ms: 75650\n- text: Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  start_ms: 75650\n  end_ms: 77330\n- text: And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  start_ms: 77330\n  end_ms: 78670\n- text: Where we stay reckless\n  start_ms: 78670\n  end_ms: 80170\n- text: 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  start_ms: 80170\n  end_ms: 81450\n- text: Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n  start_ms: 81450\n  end_ms: 83160\n- text: Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  start_ms: 83160\n  end_ms: 86160\n- text: Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  start_ms: 86160\n  end_ms: 87650\n- text: Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  start_ms: 87650\n  end_ms: 88960\n- text: Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  start_ms: 88960\n  end_ms: 90520\n- text: Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  start_ms: 90520\n  end_ms: 92090\n- text: If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  start_ms: 92090\n  end_ms: 93530\n- text: Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 93530\n  end_ms: 95350\n- text: Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 95350\n  end_ms: 98340\n- text: And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  start_ms: 98340\n  end_ms: 101480\n- text: Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  start_ms: 101480\n  end_ms: 104330\n- text: Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n  start_ms: 104330\n  end_ms: 107520\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 107520\n  end_ms: 109040\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 109040\n  end_ms: 110500\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 110500\n  end_ms: 112080\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 112080\n  end_ms: 113570\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 113570\n  end_ms: 114920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 114920\n  end_ms: 116530\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 116530\n  end_ms: 118020\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 118020\n  end_ms: 119610\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 119610\n  end_ms: 122190\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  start_ms: 122190\n  end_ms: 123610\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 123610\n  end_ms: 125030\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  start_ms: 125030\n  end_ms: 126670\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  start_ms: 126670\n  end_ms: 128050\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  start_ms: 128050\n  end_ms: 129620\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  start_ms: 129620\n  end_ms: 131420\n- text: Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 131420\n  end_ms: 134180\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 134180\n  end_ms: 137200\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  start_ms: 137200\n  end_ms: 140400\n- text: Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n  start_ms: 140400\n  end_ms: 143830\n- text: Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n  start_ms: 143830\n  end_ms: 148860\n- text: I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  start_ms: 148860\n  end_ms: 151760\n- text: I told Fetty go and up it\n  start_ms: 151760\n  end_ms: 153290\n- text: My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  start_ms: 153290\n  end_ms: 154730\n- text: I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  start_ms: 154730\n  end_ms: 157780\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157780\n  end_ms: 160880\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160880\n  end_ms: 163760\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163760\n  end_ms: 166730\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166730\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172740\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172740\n  end_ms: 175670\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175670\n  end_ms: 178650\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178650\n  end_ms: 181790\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181790\n  end_ms: 184480\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184480\n  end_ms: 186430\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186430\n  end_ms: 189260\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 189260\n  end_ms: 191400\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191400\n  end_ms: 192970\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 192970\n  end_ms: 194680\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194680\n  end_ms: 196110\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196110\n  end_ms: 197570\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197570\n  end_ms: 199000\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199000\n  end_ms: 200650\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200650\n  end_ms: 201670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201670\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":14805217,"name":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","trackName":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":9463005,"name":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","trackName":"Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.14] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.74] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:06.78] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.14] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.21] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.37] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.52] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:15.62] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.64] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:18.26] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:21.67] (Woo), look\n[00:23.49] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:25.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.42] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.68] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:31.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.00] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.56] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.66] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.02] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.45] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.15] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.37] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.16] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.17] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.46] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.82] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.11] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.15] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.54] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.08] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.65] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.19] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.08] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.65] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.33] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.67] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.17] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.45] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.16] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:26.16] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.65] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:28.96] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.52] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.09] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.53] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.35] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.34] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.48] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:44.33] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:47.52] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.04] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.50] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.08] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:54.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.53] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.02] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.61] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.19] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.61] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:05.03] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.67] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.05] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.62] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.18] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.20] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.40] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.83] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.86] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.76] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.29] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.73] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.78] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.88] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.76] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.73] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.74] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.65] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.79] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.48] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.43] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:09.26] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.40] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:12.97] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.68] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.11] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.57] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.00] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.65] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.67] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (feat. 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I touch it\n  start_ms: 154730\n  end_ms: 157780\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157780\n  end_ms: 160880\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160880\n  end_ms: 163760\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163760\n  end_ms: 166730\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166730\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172740\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172740\n  end_ms: 175670\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175670\n  end_ms: 178650\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178650\n  end_ms: 181790\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181790\n  end_ms: 184480\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184480\n  end_ms: 186430\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186430\n  end_ms: 189260\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 189260\n  end_ms: 191400\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191400\n  end_ms: 192970\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 192970\n  end_ms: 194680\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194680\n  end_ms: 196110\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196110\n  end_ms: 197570\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197570\n  end_ms: 199000\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199000\n  end_ms: 200650\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200650\n  end_ms: 201670\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201670\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":36792979,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke, Rowdy Rebel","albumName":"Pop Smoke Essentials","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\nF- is wrong with n-?\nN- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nN- gonna be f- broke, n-\n09 to the f- Swish, n-\nWe see n- in traffic, n-\nThen Ricky run, n-, yeah\nSuck my d-, n-\nTo all the f-' opps\nYou know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\nI can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\nGas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\nEverything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\nRun up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (sofa)\nN-, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n\nThen I'm back in the deep end (uh)\nTrap, trap all season (season)\nTrap open on the weekends (weekends)\nN- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\nGet it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\nI can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\nI'm already gon' up it\nMy n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\nAnd n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nBall out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather\nB-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\nI got the h- like Hugh Hefner","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.23] Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\n[00:05.75] F- is wrong with n-?\n[00:07.14] N- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:08.28] N- gonna be f- broke, n-\n[00:10.33] 09 to the f- Swish, n-\n[00:12.42] We see n- in traffic, n-\n[00:13.74] Then Ricky run, n-, yeah\n[00:14.90] Suck my d-, n-\n[00:16.89] To all the f-' opps\n[00:18.37] You know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n[00:21.63] (Woo), look\n[00:23.53] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[00:25.02] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[00:26.51] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.09] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n[00:29.41] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[00:30.93] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[00:32.57] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:34.05] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n[00:35.32] I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n[00:37.82] Trap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\n[00:39.38] Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n[00:40.99] Tell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\n[00:42.50] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\n[00:44.03] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\n[00:45.46] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[00:47.26] Gas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:49.89] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.22] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\n[00:56.38] Everything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:58.78] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.36] These n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\n[01:02.13] Run up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\n[01:03.43] Put his head on his shoulder (bah)\n[01:04.84] Got the guns in the sofa (sofa)\n[01:06.27] N-, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.05] Put the guns in a holster (uh)\n[01:09.59] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n[01:11.18] Then I'm back in the deep end (uh)\n[01:12.53] Trap, trap all season (season)\n[01:14.06] Trap open on the weekends (weekends)\n[01:15.50] N- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\n[01:17.28] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.78] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.01] 25 on the left wrist (uh)\n[01:21.38] Spent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n[01:23.20] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\n[01:26.05] Know the opps can't stand me (woo)\n[01:27.74] Rolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\n[01:28.85] Or skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\n[01:30.67] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\n[01:31.87] If my opps in the foreign (uh)\n[01:33.34] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n[01:35.28] Know I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\n[01:38.07] And I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\n[01:41.38] Get it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\n[01:43.93] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n[01:47.23] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[01:49.08] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[01:50.46] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:51.82] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.57] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[01:56.56] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.00] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n[01:59.57] I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n[02:02.03] Trap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\n[02:03.56] Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n[02:05.16] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.71] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.20] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\n[02:09.43] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.42] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:13.98] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:17.22] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:20.23] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n[02:23.84] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\n[02:28.64] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\n[02:31.59] I'm already gon' up it\n[02:33.30] My n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.99] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\n[02:37.86] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.66] Why n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\n[02:43.63] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.54] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.44] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\n[02:52.62] And n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n[02:55.67] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.68] Ball out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.30] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.44] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.21] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:08.97] Look, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[03:11.36] I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n[03:12.87] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.67] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n[03:15.83] I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n[03:17.30] I make it rain, that Woo weather\n[03:18.93] B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\n[03:20.30] I got the h- like Hugh Hefner\n[03:21.52] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke, Rowdy Rebel\n  album: Pop Smoke Essentials\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, n-, f- n-\n  start_ms: 3230\n  end_ms: 5750\n- text: F- is wrong with n-?\n  start_ms: 5750\n  end_ms: 7140\n- text: N- don't really be on sh- (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7140\n  end_ms: 8280\n- text: N- gonna be f- broke, n-\n  start_ms: 8280\n  end_ms: 10330\n- text: 09 to the f- Swish, n-\n  start_ms: 10330\n  end_ms: 12420\n- text: We see n- in traffic, n-\n  start_ms: 12420\n  end_ms: 13740\n- text: Then Ricky run, n-, yeah\n  start_ms: 13740\n  end_ms: 14900\n- text: Suck my d-, n-\n  start_ms: 14900\n  end_ms: 16890\n- text: To all the f-' opps\n  start_ms: 16890\n  end_ms: 18370\n- text: You know what's up, n-, gang (don't f- around)\n  start_ms: 18370\n  end_ms: 21630\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 21630\n  end_ms: 23530\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  start_ms: 23530\n  end_ms: 25020\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 25020\n  end_ms: 26510\n- text: B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26510\n  end_ms: 28090\n- text: I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28090\n  end_ms: 29410\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  start_ms: 29410\n  end_ms: 30930\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30930\n  end_ms: 32570\n- text: B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32570\n  end_ms: 34050\n- text: I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n  start_ms: 34050\n  end_ms: 35320\n- text: I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n  start_ms: 35320\n  end_ms: 37820\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (uh)\n  start_ms: 37820\n  end_ms: 39380\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n  start_ms: 39380\n  end_ms: 40990\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (drummin')\n  start_ms: 40990\n  end_ms: 42500\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (grrt)\n  start_ms: 42500\n  end_ms: 44030\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (grrt)\n  start_ms: 44030\n  end_ms: 45460\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  start_ms: 45460\n  end_ms: 47260\n- text: Gas in the air (uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47260\n  end_ms: 49890\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 49890\n  end_ms: 53220\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (uh)\n  start_ms: 53220\n  end_ms: 56380\n- text: Everything icy (rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56380\n  end_ms: 58780\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 58780\n  end_ms: 60360\n- text: These n- doubted me, I keep a pole tucked\n  start_ms: 60360\n  end_ms: 62130\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (grrt)\n  start_ms: 62130\n  end_ms: 63430\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (bah)\n  start_ms: 63430\n  end_ms: 64840\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (sofa)\n  start_ms: 64840\n  end_ms: 66270\n- text: N-, what's the commotion? 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (woo)\n\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (uh)\n  Trap, trap all season (season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (weekends)\n  N- mad 'cause I'm eatin' (eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (ice)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (uh), and I keep a pole (yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (uh), 30K a show (uh)\n  Get it in between (haha), get it any means (for sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a n- run (uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (grrt)\n\n  I can't f- with these n-, they not a hundred (nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (uh)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then f- it\n  I'm already gon' up it\n  My n- ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that, I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why n- still bluffin'? I still haven't seen nothin'\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting h-, concussion\n  And n- saying that it's lit, real sh-, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your b-, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Ball out in any weather, sh- on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (grrt, baow)\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner (boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather\n  B-, I'm a dog, a blue devil (grrt, baow)\n  I got the h- like Hugh Hefner\n"},{"id":953203,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7000\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7000\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 10180\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10180\n  end_ms: 12250\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12250\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13940\n  end_ms: 14890\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 14890\n  end_ms: 16840\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16840\n  end_ms: 17810\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 17810\n  end_ms: 20190\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 20190\n  end_ms: 23550\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23550\n  end_ms: 24920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 24920\n  end_ms: 26520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26520\n  end_ms: 28040\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28040\n  end_ms: 29580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29580\n  end_ms: 30940\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30940\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 33940\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 33940\n  end_ms: 35540\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35540\n  end_ms: 38090\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38090\n  end_ms: 39690\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39690\n  end_ms: 41150\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41150\n  end_ms: 42540\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42540\n  end_ms: 44210\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44210\n  end_ms: 45530\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45530\n  end_ms: 47360\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47360\n  end_ms: 50050\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50050\n  end_ms: 53150\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53150\n  end_ms: 56100\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56100\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62090\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62090\n  end_ms: 63760\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63760\n  end_ms: 65280\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65280\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I touch it\n  start_ms: 154690\n  end_ms: 157560\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157560\n  end_ms: 160340\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160340\n  end_ms: 163590\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163590\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175460\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175460\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 181470\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181470\n  end_ms: 184490\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184490\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 190100\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 190100\n  end_ms: 191610\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191610\n  end_ms: 193090\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 193090\n  end_ms: 194710\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194710\n  end_ms: 196120\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196120\n  end_ms: 197600\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197600\n  end_ms: 199130\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199130\n  end_ms: 200550\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200550\n  end_ms: 201400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201400\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":953204,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon (Deluxe)","duration":204.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon (Deluxe)\n  duration_ms: 204000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7000\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7000\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 10180\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10180\n  end_ms: 12250\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12250\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13940\n  end_ms: 14890\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 14890\n  end_ms: 16840\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16840\n  end_ms: 17810\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 17810\n  end_ms: 20190\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 20190\n  end_ms: 23550\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23550\n  end_ms: 24920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 24920\n  end_ms: 26520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26520\n  end_ms: 28040\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28040\n  end_ms: 29580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29580\n  end_ms: 30940\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30940\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 33940\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 33940\n  end_ms: 35540\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35540\n  end_ms: 38090\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38090\n  end_ms: 39690\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39690\n  end_ms: 41150\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41150\n  end_ms: 42540\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42540\n  end_ms: 44210\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44210\n  end_ms: 45530\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45530\n  end_ms: 47360\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47360\n  end_ms: 50050\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50050\n  end_ms: 53150\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53150\n  end_ms: 56100\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56100\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62090\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62090\n  end_ms: 63760\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63760\n  end_ms: 65280\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65280\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":32614370,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon","duration":29.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon\n  duration_ms: 29000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7000\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7000\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 10180\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10180\n  end_ms: 12250\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12250\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13940\n  end_ms: 14890\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 14890\n  end_ms: 16840\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16840\n  end_ms: 17810\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 17810\n  end_ms: 20190\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 20190\n  end_ms: 23550\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23550\n  end_ms: 24920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 24920\n  end_ms: 26520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26520\n  end_ms: 28040\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28040\n  end_ms: 29580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29580\n  end_ms: 30940\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30940\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 33940\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 33940\n  end_ms: 35540\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35540\n  end_ms: 38090\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38090\n  end_ms: 39690\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39690\n  end_ms: 41150\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41150\n  end_ms: 42540\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42540\n  end_ms: 44210\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44210\n  end_ms: 45530\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45530\n  end_ms: 47360\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47360\n  end_ms: 50050\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50050\n  end_ms: 53150\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53150\n  end_ms: 56100\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56100\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62090\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62090\n  end_ms: 63760\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63760\n  end_ms: 65280\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65280\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I touch it\n  start_ms: 154690\n  end_ms: 157560\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157560\n  end_ms: 160340\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160340\n  end_ms: 163590\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163590\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175460\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175460\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 181470\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181470\n  end_ms: 184490\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184490\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 190100\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 190100\n  end_ms: 191610\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191610\n  end_ms: 193090\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 193090\n  end_ms: 194710\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194710\n  end_ms: 196120\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196120\n  end_ms: 197600\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197600\n  end_ms: 199130\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199130\n  end_ms: 200550\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200550\n  end_ms: 201400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201400\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":27602337,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7000\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7000\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 10180\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10180\n  end_ms: 12250\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12250\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13940\n  end_ms: 14890\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 14890\n  end_ms: 16840\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16840\n  end_ms: 17810\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 17810\n  end_ms: 20190\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 20190\n  end_ms: 23550\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23550\n  end_ms: 24920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 24920\n  end_ms: 26520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26520\n  end_ms: 28040\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28040\n  end_ms: 29580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29580\n  end_ms: 30940\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30940\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 33940\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 33940\n  end_ms: 35540\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35540\n  end_ms: 38090\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38090\n  end_ms: 39690\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39690\n  end_ms: 41150\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41150\n  end_ms: 42540\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42540\n  end_ms: 44210\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44210\n  end_ms: 45530\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45530\n  end_ms: 47360\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47360\n  end_ms: 50050\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50050\n  end_ms: 53150\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53150\n  end_ms: 56100\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56100\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62090\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62090\n  end_ms: 63760\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63760\n  end_ms: 65280\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65280\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I touch it\n  start_ms: 154690\n  end_ms: 157560\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157560\n  end_ms: 160340\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160340\n  end_ms: 163590\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163590\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175460\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175460\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 181470\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181470\n  end_ms: 184490\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184490\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 190100\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 190100\n  end_ms: 191610\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191610\n  end_ms: 193090\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 193090\n  end_ms: 194710\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194710\n  end_ms: 196120\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196120\n  end_ms: 197600\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197600\n  end_ms: 199130\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199130\n  end_ms: 200550\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200550\n  end_ms: 201400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201400\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":38819915,"name":"Make It Rain","trackName":"Make It Rain","artistName":"Pop Smoke","albumName":"Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon (clean)","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54]Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78]Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00]Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58]Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18]09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25]We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94]Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89]Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84]To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81]You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19](Woo), look\n[00:23.55]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54]I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09]Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69]Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15]Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54]Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21]Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53]Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36]Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05]Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15]Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10]Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36]Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30]These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09]Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76]Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28]Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67]Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03]Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62]'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27]Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77]Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14]Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76]Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11]And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66]Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08]25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46]Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05]Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93]Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54]Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00]Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58]Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14]If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49]Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33]Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18]And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11]Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96]Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60]I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01]Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42]Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93]Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39]Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19]Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68]Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36]Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00]Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93]Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94]Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47]Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99]I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58]I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00]My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69]I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56]Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34]Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59]My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49]Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63]'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50]And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46]'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39]Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47]Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49]Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34](Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10]Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain\n  artist: Pop Smoke\n  album: Shoot for the Stars Aim for the Moon (clean)\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7000\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7000\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 10180\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10180\n  end_ms: 12250\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12250\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13940\n  end_ms: 14890\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 14890\n  end_ms: 16840\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16840\n  end_ms: 17810\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 17810\n  end_ms: 20190\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 20190\n  end_ms: 23550\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23550\n  end_ms: 24920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 24920\n  end_ms: 26520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26520\n  end_ms: 28040\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28040\n  end_ms: 29580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29580\n  end_ms: 30940\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30940\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 33940\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 33940\n  end_ms: 35540\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35540\n  end_ms: 38090\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38090\n  end_ms: 39690\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39690\n  end_ms: 41150\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41150\n  end_ms: 42540\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42540\n  end_ms: 44210\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44210\n  end_ms: 45530\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45530\n  end_ms: 47360\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47360\n  end_ms: 50050\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50050\n  end_ms: 53150\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53150\n  end_ms: 56100\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56100\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62090\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62090\n  end_ms: 63760\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63760\n  end_ms: 65280\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65280\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":38343570,"name":"MAKE IT RAIN","trackName":"MAKE IT RAIN","artistName":"POP SMOKE","albumName":"Unknown Album","duration":202.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\nFuck is wrong with niggas?\nNiggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\nNiggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\nWe see niggas in traffic, nigga\nThen Ricky run, nigga, yeah\nSuck my dick, nigga\nTo all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\nYou know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n(Woo), look\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\nTell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\nGas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\nEverything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\nLook, ain't no apology\nThese niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\nRun up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\nPut his head on his shoulder (Bah)\nGot the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\nNigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54]Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78]Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00]Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58]Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18]09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25]We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94]Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89]Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84]To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81]You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19](Woo), look\n[00:23.55]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54]I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09]Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69]Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15]Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54]Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21]Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53]Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36]Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05]Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15]Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10]Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36]Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30]These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09]Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76]Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28]Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67]Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03]Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62]'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27]Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77]Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14]Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76]Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11]And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66]Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08]25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46]Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05]Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93]Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54]Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00]Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58]Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14]If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49]Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33]Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18]And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11]Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96]Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60]I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01]Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42]Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93]Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39]Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19]Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68]Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36]Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00]Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93]Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94]Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47]Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99]I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58]I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00]My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69]I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56]Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34]Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59]My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49]Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63]'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50]And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46]'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39]Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47]Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49]Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34](Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10]Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12]I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60]I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13]Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55]I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: MAKE IT RAIN\n  artist: POP SMOKE\n  album: Unknown Album\n  duration_ms: 202000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  start_ms: 3540\n  end_ms: 5780\n- text: Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  start_ms: 5780\n  end_ms: 7000\n- text: Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  start_ms: 7000\n  end_ms: 9580\n- text: Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  start_ms: 9580\n  end_ms: 10180\n- text: 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  start_ms: 10180\n  end_ms: 12250\n- text: We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  start_ms: 12250\n  end_ms: 13940\n- text: Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  start_ms: 13940\n  end_ms: 14890\n- text: Suck my dick, nigga\n  start_ms: 14890\n  end_ms: 16840\n- text: To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  start_ms: 16840\n  end_ms: 17810\n- text: You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  start_ms: 17810\n  end_ms: 20190\n- text: (Woo), look\n  start_ms: 20190\n  end_ms: 23550\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 23550\n  end_ms: 24920\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 24920\n  end_ms: 26520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 26520\n  end_ms: 28040\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 28040\n  end_ms: 29580\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 29580\n  end_ms: 30940\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 30940\n  end_ms: 32480\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 32480\n  end_ms: 33940\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 33940\n  end_ms: 35540\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 35540\n  end_ms: 38090\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  start_ms: 38090\n  end_ms: 39690\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 39690\n  end_ms: 41150\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  start_ms: 41150\n  end_ms: 42540\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 42540\n  end_ms: 44210\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 44210\n  end_ms: 45530\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  start_ms: 45530\n  end_ms: 47360\n- text: Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 47360\n  end_ms: 50050\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 50050\n  end_ms: 53150\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  start_ms: 53150\n  end_ms: 56100\n- text: Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n  start_ms: 56100\n  end_ms: 59360\n- text: Look, ain't no apology\n  start_ms: 59360\n  end_ms: 60300\n- text: These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  start_ms: 60300\n  end_ms: 62090\n- text: Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 62090\n  end_ms: 63760\n- text: Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  start_ms: 63760\n  end_ms: 65280\n- text: Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  start_ms: 65280\n  end_ms: 66670\n- text: Nigga, what's the commotion? 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I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160340\n  end_ms: 163590\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163590\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175460\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175460\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 181470\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181470\n  end_ms: 184490\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184490\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 190100\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 190100\n  end_ms: 191610\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191610\n  end_ms: 193090\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 193090\n  end_ms: 194710\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194710\n  end_ms: 196120\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196120\n  end_ms: 197600\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197600\n  end_ms: 199130\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199130\n  end_ms: 200550\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200550\n  end_ms: 201400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201400\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"},{"id":2656556,"name":"Make It Rain (feat. Rowdy Rebel)","trackName":"Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\nPut the guns in a holster (Uh)\n'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\nThen I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\nTrap, trap all season (Season)\nTrap open on the weekends (Weekends)\nNiggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\nAnd I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\nWhere we stay reckless\n25 on the left wrist (Uh)\nSpent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\nHave your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\nKnow the opps can't stand me (Woo)\nRolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\nOr skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\nHoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\nIf my opps in the foreign (Uh)\nThen we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\nKnow I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\nAnd I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\nGet it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\nAmiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\nI can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\nTrap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\nUntil the fiends don't want it (Want it)\nTell Drell keep drummin'\nTell Dread keep dumpin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin'\nRun, Ricky, he runnin', look\nGas in the air, you can smell the aroma\nBet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\nPop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\nEverything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\nHello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\nI got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\nI told Fetty go and up it\nMy niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\nI treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\nThen I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\nWhy niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\nMy chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\nTell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\nAnd niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\nPole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\nGo and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\nBaow, we make it rain on whoever\n(Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\nLook, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\nI make it rain on whoever (Uh)\nI make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\nBitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\nI got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)","syncedLyrics":"[00:03.54] Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n[00:05.78] Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n[00:07.00] Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n[00:09.58] Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n[00:10.18] 09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n[00:12.25] We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n[00:13.94] Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n[00:14.89] Suck my dick, nigga\n[00:16.84] To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n[00:17.81] You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n[00:20.19] (Woo), look\n[00:23.55] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:24.92] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:26.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:28.04] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[00:29.58] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[00:30.94] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[00:32.48] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[00:33.94] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[00:35.54] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[00:38.09] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n[00:39.69] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[00:41.15] Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n[00:42.54] Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n[00:44.21] Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n[00:45.53] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n[00:47.36] Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n[00:50.05] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[00:53.15] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n[00:56.10] Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n[00:59.36] Look, ain't no apology\n[01:00.30] These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n[01:02.09] Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n[01:03.76] Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n[01:05.28] Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n[01:06.67] Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n[01:08.03] Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n[01:09.62] 'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n[01:11.27] Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n[01:12.77] Trap, trap all season (Season)\n[01:14.14] Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n[01:15.76] Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n[01:17.11] And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n[01:18.66] Where we stay reckless\n[01:20.08] 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n[01:21.46] Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n[01:23.05] Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n[01:25.93] Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n[01:27.54] Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n[01:29.00] Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n[01:30.58] Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n[01:32.14] If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n[01:33.49] Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n[01:35.33] Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n[01:38.18] And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n[01:41.11] Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n[01:43.96] Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n[01:46.75] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:49.06] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:50.52] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:52.05] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[01:53.53] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[01:55.12] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[01:56.64] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[01:58.10] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[01:59.60] I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n[02:02.01] Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n[02:03.42] Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n[02:04.93] Tell Drell keep drummin'\n[02:06.39] Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n[02:08.19] Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n[02:09.68] Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n[02:11.36] Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n[02:14.00] Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n[02:16.93] Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n[02:19.94] Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n[02:23.47] Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n[02:28.99] I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n[02:31.58] I told Fetty go and up it\n[02:33.00] My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n[02:34.69] I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n[02:37.56] Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n[02:40.34] Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n[02:43.59] My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n[02:46.49] Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n[02:49.63] 'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n[02:52.50] And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n[02:55.46] 'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n[02:58.39] Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n[03:01.47] Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n[03:04.49] Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n[03:06.34] (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n[03:10.10] Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:11.61] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:13.09] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:14.71] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n[03:16.12] I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n[03:17.60] I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n[03:19.13] Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n[03:20.55] I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n[03:21.40] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Make It Rain (feat. 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('Motion)\n  start_ms: 66670\n  end_ms: 68030\n- text: Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  start_ms: 68030\n  end_ms: 69620\n- text: '''Til they smokin'' with the soldiers (Woo)'\n  start_ms: 69620\n  end_ms: 71270\n- text: Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n  start_ms: 71270\n  end_ms: 72770\n- text: Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  start_ms: 72770\n  end_ms: 74140\n- text: Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  start_ms: 74140\n  end_ms: 75760\n- text: Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  start_ms: 75760\n  end_ms: 77110\n- text: And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  start_ms: 77110\n  end_ms: 78660\n- text: Where we stay reckless\n  start_ms: 78660\n  end_ms: 80080\n- text: 25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  start_ms: 80080\n  end_ms: 81460\n- text: Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n  start_ms: 81460\n  end_ms: 83050\n- text: Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  start_ms: 83050\n  end_ms: 85930\n- text: Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  start_ms: 85930\n  end_ms: 87540\n- text: Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  start_ms: 87540\n  end_ms: 89000\n- text: Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  start_ms: 89000\n  end_ms: 90580\n- text: Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  start_ms: 90580\n  end_ms: 92140\n- text: If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  start_ms: 92140\n  end_ms: 93490\n- text: Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 93490\n  end_ms: 95330\n- text: Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  start_ms: 95330\n  end_ms: 98180\n- text: And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  start_ms: 98180\n  end_ms: 101110\n- text: Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  start_ms: 101110\n  end_ms: 103960\n- text: Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n  start_ms: 103960\n  end_ms: 106750\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 106750\n  end_ms: 109060\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 109060\n  end_ms: 110520\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 110520\n  end_ms: 112050\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 112050\n  end_ms: 113530\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 113530\n  end_ms: 115120\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 115120\n  end_ms: 116640\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 116640\n  end_ms: 118100\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 118100\n  end_ms: 119600\n- text: I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  start_ms: 119600\n  end_ms: 122010\n- text: Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  start_ms: 122010\n  end_ms: 123420\n- text: Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  start_ms: 123420\n  end_ms: 124930\n- text: Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  start_ms: 124930\n  end_ms: 126390\n- text: Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  start_ms: 126390\n  end_ms: 128190\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  start_ms: 128190\n  end_ms: 129680\n- text: Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  start_ms: 129680\n  end_ms: 131360\n- text: Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  start_ms: 131360\n  end_ms: 134000\n- text: Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  start_ms: 134000\n  end_ms: 136930\n- text: Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  start_ms: 136930\n  end_ms: 139940\n- text: Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n  start_ms: 139940\n  end_ms: 143470\n- text: Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n  start_ms: 143470\n  end_ms: 148990\n- text: I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  start_ms: 148990\n  end_ms: 151580\n- text: I told Fetty go and up it\n  start_ms: 151580\n  end_ms: 153000\n- text: My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  start_ms: 153000\n  end_ms: 154690\n- text: I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  start_ms: 154690\n  end_ms: 157560\n- text: Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  start_ms: 157560\n  end_ms: 160340\n- text: Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  start_ms: 160340\n  end_ms: 163590\n- text: My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n  start_ms: 163590\n  end_ms: 166490\n- text: Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  start_ms: 166490\n  end_ms: 169630\n- text: '''Cause I''m on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion'\n  start_ms: 169630\n  end_ms: 172500\n- text: And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  start_ms: 172500\n  end_ms: 175460\n- text: '''Cause I''m in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin'' lit, stuntin'''\n  start_ms: 175460\n  end_ms: 178390\n- text: Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  start_ms: 178390\n  end_ms: 181470\n- text: Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 181470\n  end_ms: 184490\n- text: Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  start_ms: 184490\n  end_ms: 186340\n- text: (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n  start_ms: 186340\n  end_ms: 190100\n- text: Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 190100\n  end_ms: 191610\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 191610\n  end_ms: 193090\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 193090\n  end_ms: 194710\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  start_ms: 194710\n  end_ms: 196120\n- text: I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  start_ms: 196120\n  end_ms: 197600\n- text: I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  start_ms: 197600\n  end_ms: 199130\n- text: Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  start_ms: 199130\n  end_ms: 200550\n- text: I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n  start_ms: 200550\n  end_ms: 201400\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 201400\nplain: |-\n  Dread Woo, nigga, the fuck nigga?\n  Fuck is wrong with niggas?\n  Niggas don't really be on shit (Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby)\n  Niggas gonna be fuckin' broke, nigga\n  09 to the fuckin' Swish, nigga\n  We see niggas in traffic, nigga\n  Then Ricky run, nigga, yeah\n  Suck my dick, nigga\n  To all the fuckin' opps (They know the vibes, nigga)\n  You know what's up, nigga, gang (Don't fuck around)\n  (Woo), look\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Uh)\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin' (Drummin')\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin' (Grrt)\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look (Woo)\n  Gas in the air (Uh), you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean (Uh)\n  Everything icy (Rose gold), three carats in the pointer\n\n  Look, ain't no apology\n  These niggas doubted me, I keep a pole tucked (Know it)\n  Run up, catch a cold cut (Grrt)\n  Put his head on his shoulder (Bah)\n  Got the guns in the sofa (Sofa)\n  Nigga, what's the commotion? ('Motion)\n  Put the guns in a holster (Uh)\n  'Til they smokin' with the soldiers (Woo)\n  Then I'm back in the deep end (Uh)\n\n  Trap, trap all season (Season)\n  Trap open on the weekends (Weekends)\n  Niggas mad 'cause I'm eatin' (Eatin')\n  And I'm in the Flossy (Flossy)\n  Where we stay reckless\n  25 on the left wrist (Uh)\n  Spent 25 on the necklace (I see it)\n\n  Have your mama like, \"Woah, there go Pop Smoke\" (Let's get it)\n  Know the opps can't stand me (Woo)\n  Rolls Royce, no Camry (Woo)\n  Or skrrt off in the Panny (Uh)\n  Hoodie on, duckin' cameras (Cameras)\n  If my opps in the foreign (Uh)\n  Then we shootin' up the Phantom (Grrt)\n\n  Know I'm outside (Uh), and I keep a pole (Yeah)\n  And I'm on the roads (Uh), 30K a show (Uh)\n  Get it in between (Haha), get it any means (For sure)\n  Amiri for the jeans (I'm talkin' my shit), let a nigga run (Uh)\n\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n\n  I can't fuck with these niggas, they not a hunnid (Nah)\n  Trap phone keep jumpin' (Jumpin')\n  Until the fiends don't want it (Want it)\n  Tell Drell keep drummin'\n  Tell Dread keep dumpin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin'\n  Run, Ricky, he runnin', look\n  Gas in the air, you can smell the aroma\n  Bet I change up the motion, Pop Smoke in the Rover\n  Pop Smoke run 'em over, big wheel in the ocean\n  Everything icy, three carats in the pointer (Rose gold)\n\n  Hello, this is a prepaid collect call from Rowdy baby, bitch (Baow)\n\n  I got the call behind the wall that it's still lit, then fuck it\n  I told Fetty go and up it\n  My niggas ain't talkin', they dumpin'\n  I treat his face like Busta Rhymes, why you say that? I touch it\n  Then I threw the grip inside of the toilet with no remorse and flushed it\n  Why niggas still bluffin? I still haven't seen nothin' (Where he at?)\n  My chain hang, don't tuck it, I touch down, I'm bustin'\n\n  Tell the label I need five M's, if not, I ain't signing nothin'\n  'Cause I'm on a flight with a Russian, getting head, concussion\n  And niggas saying that it's lit, real shit, it's nothin'\n  'Cause I'm in the Wraith with your bitch, gettin' lit, stuntin'\n  Pole out in any weather, shit on Rowdy, you could never\n  Go and grab your umbrella, 'cause we make it rain on whoever\n  Baow, we make it rain on whoever\n  (Grrt, grrt, baow, baow-baow-baow-baow)\n\n  Look, I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Boom, boom)\n  I make it rain on whoever (Uh)\n  I make it rain, that Woo weather (Grrt, baow)\n  Bitch, I'm a dog, a blue devil\n  I got the hoes like Hugh Hefner (Grrt)\n"}]