Yak, The Atlas, Konscious Kel - Rainy Days Lyrics

See these two portable radios
Well, watch this, let her go Betsy
Your old found portables have to go
But

I'm in a rut
I'm in a haze
I'm laying low
I need some space
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm in a rut
I'm in a haze
I'm laying low
I need some space
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm saving funds for rainy days
But I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank

Breaking bud till I'm breaking even
Smoking zaza my eyes are bleeding
Pack so loud I done heard it screaming
Flippin, hittin notes like The Weeknd
Get sedated when I'm feeling low
I know this high finna pick me up
Till I'm flying by right through Schenley
When he whippin whippin that Bentley truck
Bet I keep my balance like a Libra
My bros slingin cane cause I know they Abel
Do I look like my brothers keeper
Down to the wire showing out like it's cable
Millimeters for every single life
That these pussy ass niggas got
Hit a feature for my nigga Yak
We map the atlas straight to the top
Elevated, still been sedated
Getting higher than the
Since 22 in the studios
They like goddamn that nigga hot
Praise the Lord when it rain it pours
Puttin points I ain't keep score
Sweeping competition been a chore
You pick your battles couldn't win the war
C'mon

I'm in a rut
I'm in a haze
I'm laying low
I need some space
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm in a rut
I'm in a haze
I'm laying low
I need some space
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm saving funds for rainy days
But I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank

Shatter banks when I drop the hammer
I'mma gut a game for nostalgia's sake
Giving thanks, exhale my anger
As I'm blastin blastin, into outer space
Yeah I'm flippin, I'm spinning rosterierre chickens
And whipping this vixens up into shape
I'm saucin' my visions, get faded the instant
You itchin to try to keep a gate
Secure the duffle bag boi
When I upgrade to a briefcase, it's a keepsake
Get a pond full of koi
Laughing, throw'em pieces of my beefsteak
Yo yo these soldiers are toys
They don't understand my ki state
I'm laying low I need some space
I'm smoking, smoking till I'm in a haze
I cant hear the crickets never had a conscious
Kel we the prophets, watch us rake in profits
Boat in the Allegheny, he's obnoxious
Tune live in color like a trending topic
Polly pocket in the cockpit
And 22 is on every boxset
I speak a dream to reality
When I'm being blunt, I'm just being honest

I'm in a rut
I'm in a haze
I'm laying low
I need some space
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm in a rut
I'm in a haze
I'm laying low
I need some space
I'm saving funds for rainy days
I'm saving funds for rainy days
But I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank
I'm breaking the piggy bank

Welcome back to Hot 22 Pittsburgh
It's a cold one out here on the Southside
But that was Konscious Kel and Yak the Atlas
Warming you up with their new song Rainy Days
And this is motherfucking Yarn