It’s A Drought lyrics

by

Larry June


[Verse 1]
I play the game by the rules, baby
You know I need it all
I met the b*tch on Tuesday
On Monday I called
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the rap game
Or these rap n*ggas, at all
Keep f*cking around with them f*ck arounds
I'ma f*ck around and get off
I like bad b*tches, good weed, marble floors in my loft
.308s, .223s, can't sh*t pop off
It's a drought n*gga, it's a drought
I need every f*cking ounce
I need every f*cking gram
Everything f*cking count

[Hook]
It's a drought, my n*gga
It's a drought
It's a drought, my n*gga
It's a drought
What a young n*gga gone do now?
What a young n*gga gone do now?
Two eleven, in and out
In and out
In and out
In and out
Two eleven, in and out
In and out
In and out
In and out
Two eleven
[Verse 2]
n*ggas telling so the block hot
So I moved my game outta town
1200 for a zip of soft
What the f*ck I'ma do now
And they just killed my n*gga D, that was my jugg on them pounds
R.I.P. my n*gga T. Woods, I'ma roll one for you now
Just hit a lick, brick of Actavis
Let it go for six, f*ck it
She just wanna f*ck, she don't wanna pay
Left the hoe out in public
I put the hoe in a Hummer
You the type of n*gga to just hump her
I wear Y3s in the summer
Your heart broke, you loved her

[Hook]
It's a drought, my n*gga
It's a drought
It's a drought, my n*gga
It's a drought
What a young n*gga gone do now?
What a young n*gga gone do now?
Two eleven, in and out
In and out
In and out
In and out
Two eleven, in and out
In and out
In and out
In and out
Two eleven
[Verse 3]
Weed smoke in my condo
Don't give a f*ck, it's nothing
Bounced out on a pus*y n*gga
It was sounding like I was drumming
Trap house in the A-town
Got a AK in the oven
I don't wear no True Religion, I Japanese my denim
Rolex on Saturday, on Sunday came different
Car towed on Monday, on Tuesday I was dipping
Did a play at Popeyes, made five bands and ate chicken
I would sell this sh*t for the jugg, but n*gga
My n*gga

[Hook]
It's a drought, my n*gga
It's a drought
It's a drought, my n*gga
It's a drought
What a young n*gga gone do now?
What a young n*gga gone do now?
Two eleven, in and out
In and out
In and out
In and out
Two eleven, in and out
In and out
In and out
In and out
Two eleven
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