Thought It Was A Drought lyrics

[Verse 1]
I said I came from the mud and I'm really tired of tellin' them
That lean had me stuck, so I had to quit the medicine
I post up on the block, I had seven for the dub
Swear I had this sh*t on lock, 'cause my brother was the plug
And these strippers mad, I won't throw no money in the club
I got youngins doin' bids, every month I show 'em love
I got hitters like the Cubs, and the killas is my cuz'
I can't trust none of these n*ggas, if you with me then they blood
Let me tell you how it was, trappin' in the trenches
Your nosey ass granny, tell that b*tch to mind her business
My lil brother grippin', you want that smoke I send 'em
I say all my n*ggas hungry yeah you lookin' just like dinner
Straight from the 'go
Feds kick in the door
Bussin' the pole all my n*ggas get low
Show me the cash, I give it and go
I don't got a vest on, real n*ggas they know
I'm screaming "No Limit" and that's to the grave
I work like a slave, I got to get paid
24 hours I'm on serving J's
No matter to me that sh*t got to get made
I'm shippin' em out, that means there's never a drought
I heard you been runnin' your mouth
These b*tches is out, I know they here for the clout
I just put di*k in they mouth
You holding like n*ggas won't enter your house
You want some free smoke 'cuz I'm giving it out
I get you murked for a little amount
I do my dirt and go live in the south
[Chorus]
When that new sh*t comin' out?
Yeah they thought it was a drought
I get that work ain't running out
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Said they thought it was drought
It ain't no real n*ggas out, so they though it was a drought
When that new sh*t comin' out?
Yeah they thought it was a drought
I get that work ain't running out
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Said they thought it was drought
It ain't no real n*ggas out, so they thought it was a drought

[Verse 2]
They like "Bibby where you been?"
I've been huntin' for the cash
All these n*ggas chase some b*tches but I rather chase a bag
Forty make my pants sag
Balmain's on my ass
All these ho's disappear when n*ggas down 'till they last
But I'm up, b*tches wanna f*ck, keep on hittin' me up
Got her ass, and she bad, but to me that's not enough
I just use her for a nut, really I know she a sl*t
I just hit 'er, then I send her to that brewfurd, he could cuff
They say we gon' go to hell, smoking out the bale
Me and Will, 'till my lungs fail
Jewish lawyers, so I dodged jail
Youngest 'bout that murder, gotta put on for the squad bail
Took a lot of losses 'till I click up with the cartel
[Chorus]
When that new sh*t comin' out?
Yeah they thought it was a drought
I get that work ain't running out
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Said they thought it was drought
It ain't no real n*ggas out, so they though it was a drought
When that new sh*t comin' out?
Yeah they thought it was a drought
I get that work ain't running out
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Yeah they thought it was a drought
Said they thought it was drought
It ain't no real n*ggas out, so they thought it was a drought, aye