Wunda - December Rain Lyrics

Money hoes the lights the games
The nights your life the price of fame
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
And you better dress the part baby
There's no scarf for your heart baby
The nights your life the price of fame
See life is like December rains
The games cold boy the games cold
But we all know how the game goes
Catching frost bite from the same hoes
Cuz we always love em in they summer clothes
I knew Niggaz with big names and big chains
The problem is they took big risk for small gains
Balltember that Trap Season I'm Bron James
Hood insurance I'm ignoring your small claims
Synthetics it was 40 for a pil
Good edits now hustling appeal
LLC me started making some deals
Made it to the top and real recognize real
That image of you during your begining stages
Won't be your final imagine if you write the pages
Money hoes the lights the games
The nights your life the price of fame
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
And you better dress the part baby
There's no scarf for your heart baby
The nights your life the price of fame
See life is like December rains
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
We traded in CDs for penny streams
So are we the stock market or music scene
Rappers dying no ownership the routine
Now a funeral publicist is a new new thing
The game was told on rap what you know
On Boogz n Da Barber the game was sold
So if wrote you this song is all you know
Then my bro you have a long way to go
I'm like a chemist
The way I put together these words without a blemish
If you fake and reciting these words go see your dentist
Kinda sad I rarely seen my real dad his name was Dennis
She sought me out, cuz I'm black and I'm stout now I'm her Guinness
But back to the bidness
Back to live action, better mind your business
Focus on your passion,
She said your were a tool, but said I was a craftsman
I said was a Stanley she that was impacting
If lyrically they acting I promise that I pack em
And that word to girls in the bathroom compacting
Money on my mind I swear hate is the last thing
Now I have the last last laugh nigga and We LAAFN
Money hoes the lights the games
The nights your life the price of fame
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
And you better dress the part baby
There's no scarf for your heart baby
The nights your life the price of fame
See life is like December rains

Money hoes the lights the games
The nights your life the price of fame
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
And you better dress the part baby
There's no scarf for your heart baby
The nights your life the price of fame
See life is like December rains
The games cold boy the games cold
But we all know how the game goes
Catching frost bite from the same hoes
Cuz we always love em in they summer clothes
I knew Niggaz with big names and big chains
The problem is they took big risk for small gains
Balltember that Trap Season I'm Bron James
Hood insurance I'm ignoring your small claims
Synthetics it was 40 for a pil
Good edits now hustling appeal
LLC me started making some deals
Made it to the top and real recognize real
That image of you during your begining stages
Won't be your final imagine if you write the pages
Money hoes the lights the games
The nights your life the price of fame
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
And you better dress the part baby
There's no scarf for your heart baby
The nights your life the price of fame
See life is like December rains
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
We traded in CDs for penny streams
So are we the stock market or music scene
Rappers dying no ownership the routine
Now a funeral publicist is a new new thing
The game was told on rap what you know
On Boogz n Da Barber the game was sold
So if wrote you this song is all you know
Then my bro you have a long way to go
I'm like a chemist
The way I put together these words without a blemish
If you fake and reciting these words go see your dentist
Kinda sad I rarely seen my real dad his name was Dennis
She sought me out, cuz I'm black and I'm stout now I'm her Guinness
But back to the bidness
Back to live action, better mind your business
Focus on your passion,
She said your were a tool, but said I was a craftsman
I said was a Stanley she that was impacting
If lyrically they acting I promise that I pack em
And that word to girls in the bathroom compacting
Money on my mind I swear hate is the last thing
Now I have the last last laugh nigga and We LAAFN
Money hoes the lights the games
The nights your life the price of fame
When you're good remember names
Cuz life is like December rains
And you better dress the part baby
There's no scarf for your heart baby
The nights your life the price of fame
See life is like December rains