Biking in the rain

Yeah, yeah, uh, uh,
Rafa on the bike, man, you know he fly.

Clock hits five, I’m out the office, feeling alive,
Young Rafa on the bike, yeah, I'm ready to ride.
Got the girls all lookin', they know I'm the guy,
But right now it's pedal to the metal, tryna beat the sky.


Rain’s coming down, but I ain't slowing up,
Gotta get home, not giving up.
Dodging puddles, feeling the spray,
Rafa on the move, making my way.


Grew up tough, streets of Memphis in my veins,
Seen it all, the hustle, the pain.
But now I’m in the city, got a job to maintain,
Still got that street grit, it keeps me in the game.


Rain on my face, wind in my hair,
Riding through the storm like I don’t care.
Got the rhythm, got the flow,
Rafa on the bike, you already know.


Rain’s coming down, but I ain't slowing up,
Gotta get home, not giving up.
Dodging puddles, feeling the spray,
Rafa on the move, making my way.


They say Memphis made me, and that’s a fact,
But now I’m in the city, and I ain't looking back.
Got dreams to chase, got places to go,
On this bike, I’m unstoppable, just watch me glow.

Clocked out early, beat the storm,
Rafa on the bike, staying warm.
Girls might be waiting, but I gotta ride,
Rain or shine, man, I take it in stride