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Velvet Money Rain

by ryedies

AI-generated Rap song · 4:16 · 6 plays

Lyrics

Intro
beat breathing in
Low lights
Red haze
Glitter in the ashtray
Slow pour
Fast days
Tonight we let the cash play

(yeah)
Heels click
Ice swing
Smoke in the champagne
Back room
Gold ring
Welcome to the strange

Verse 1 – Male
Walk in, wrist like frostbite
Whole team lookin like a boss fight
Big tabs, big bags, that’s light
Pocket so stuffed it can’t close right

Table in the corner, velvet rope
Owner give a nod, that’s all I wrote
Bottle after bottle, we don’t even toast
One sip, two sip, ghost

Chain on swing like a chandelier
Talk real low in a cashier’s ear
“Count that, stack that, bring it here”
Money like a storm when the sky too clear

Tat on my neck say “trust none”
Card in the air, bar run done
Tip so thick she forget where she from
We don’t count what we spent, that’s fun

Chorus – Both
Rain, rain, velvet money rain
Throw it in the air, watch it wash my pain
Rain, rain, velvet money rain
If it hit the floor, she gon’ move that frame

Rain, rain, velvet money rain
She twist, we fade, I forget my name
Rain, rain, velvet money rain
Whole room drown in a soft gold stain (ayy)

Verse 2 – Female
I see you in the cut with the slow grin
Watchin like the show just rolled in
All that steel on your neck, that’s cold skin
But I make it all melt when I go spin

Step on stage, all eyes in a headlock
Hips talk loud, got the room in a dead stop
Heard you like danger and red tops
Baby, I’m a rooftop, no bed rock

I clock your watch, what it say? Past sense
You pay for time but you buy my presence
I read your face, little lost, little tense
Let me write on your soul like a wet pen

Drop to the floor, palms down, slow back
You grip the seat when I throw that
You wanna say “please” but you hold back
I own this place on a cold track (yeah)

Pre-Chorus – Female
Eyes on me when the bass go dumb
I don’t chase, I just taste that fun
You got stacks? Let me see some
Don’t talk, let the paper hum

Chorus – Both
Rain, rain, velvet money rain
Throw it in the air, watch it wash my pain
Rain, rain, velvet money rain
If it hit the floor, she gon’ move that frame

Rain, rain, velvet money rain
She twist, we fade, I forget my name
Rain, rain, velvet money rain
Whole room drown in a soft gold stain (woah)

Verse 3 – Male
Back bar, I’m faded in a plush seat
Two shots, three shots, heartbeat
Room tilt slow, lights all bleed
But my aim on point when I feed need

Shorty in my lap with a sly grin
Lip gloss smudge on my linen
She say “I like boys that be sinnin”
I say “I like girls that be winnin”

Crew in the corner with the glass raised
We don’t do love, we do last days
Black card hummin at the fast pace
Bill look like a briefcase, that’s grace

My city know the logo on the ring
Quiet money, never gotta sing
But tonight I’m loud with a wild swing
Make a halo out of every little bad thing

Verse 4 – Female
You think I’m just legs and a tight dress
You ain’t seen the math in my mindset
I clock drunk kings when they sidestep
Read rich boys like a side text

I know who own what, who bluffin
Who got clean bills, who rushin
I see your eyes when the floor start stuffin
You like real talk in a soft cushion

I dance close, whisper like a plot twist
Say “you look tired of the hot list”

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