Sloppy in the rain, I embrace the pain, Brain foggy, but shorty brings the flame. She gave that neck like she’s winning the race, Didn’t lift a hand, still got the praise. Rain’s coming down, city’s feeling low, Everyone’s sad, but my aura still glows. Mind’s in a fog, but my vibe’s too strong, Shorty pulled up, said, pull out that dong. Sloppy in the rain, I embrace the pain, Brain foggy, but shorty brings the flame. Didn’t lift a hand, still got the praise, King of the storm, I’m running the game. She said, ā€œYou look tired,ā€ I said, ā€œNah, I’m fine,ā€ Built like a Greek God, my confidence is high. Brain on low, but I fly high, Even in rain, I don’t need to try. Sloppy in the rain, I embrace the pain, Brain foggy, but shorty brings the flame. She gave that neck like she’s winning the race, Didn’t lift a hand, still got the praise. Rain don’t stop me. Fog don’t break me. Sloppy or not, the crown stays with me.