Lyrics: Marlon Hoffstadt/Elias Sjöblom/Richard Osho/Simon Franks
Music: Marlon Hoffstadt/Elias Sjöblom/Richard Osho/Simon Franks
Rain down
Rain down blessing
Rain, rain down
Blessings on you now
Speak for me, weep for me
Find it hard to bleed for me, breathe for me
If you tell me to
I just wanna hold you close
I just wanna hold you close
Baby, just hold me close
′Til I comatose
I just wanna hold you close
I just wanna hold you close
Baby, just hold me close
'Til a nigga comatose
Yeah, yeah, turn up that shit up a notch
I came in right after the drop
You tell me I party a lot
The weight on my shoulders
Pressure is never enough
Diamonds are rose gold, rose gold
I just ain′t giving a toss
I'm putting my pain in a pot
Whipping a meal from a loss
Whipping a meal from my opps
I'm killing my ego and hurting my-
Turn up that shit up a notch
I came in right after the drop
You tell me I party a lot
Weight on my shoulders, the pressure
I can′t be living a lie
Them man be living a lie
Killing my ego, killing my-
I can′t be something I'm not
It′s easy to love when on top
These niggas ain't wearing my socks
You tell me that you′re mine
Hard times
Keep chasing lines, I'm chasing signs
Fine
Please tell me what you′ll find, yeah
I just wanna hold you close
I just wanna hold you close
Baby, just hold me close
'Til I comatose
I just wanna hold you close
I just wanna hold you close
Baby, just hold me close
'Til a nigga comatose
I just wanna hold you close
I just wanna hold you close
Baby, just hold me close
′Til I comatose
I just wanna hold you close
I just wanna hold you close
Baby, just hold me close
′Til a nigga comatose
Yeah, yeah, turn up that shit up a notch
I came in right after the drop
You tell me I party a lot
The weight on my shoulders
Pressure is never enough
Diamonds are rose gold, rose gold
I just ain't giving a toss
I′m putting my pain in a pot
Whipping a meal from a loss
Whipping a meal from my opps
I'm killing my ego and hurting my-
Turn up that shit up a notch
I came in right after the drop
You tell me I party a lot
The weight on my shoulders, the pressure
I can′t be living a lie
Them man be living a lie
Killing my ego, killing my-
I can't be something I′m not
It's easy to love when on top
These niggas ain't wearing my socks
You tell me that you′re mine
Hard times
Keep chasing lines, I′m chasing signs
Fine
Please tell what you'll find, yeah
Pleasures of the dammed
Ounces and grams
Hard to understand
Nothing′s planned
Treasure in the land
Just treasuring the land
Pirates and kings
Doing our thing, keep singing forever
Pleasures of the dammed
Ounces to grams
Hard to understand
Nothing's planned
Pirates and treasure
Life of leisure
Non existing
Putting up resistance