Last year was a year, ask the click But this year was scarred to our last half of Trying to survive in the where it ain't no blow It ain't no [Incomprehensible] so with ain't no
Yo 95 south sun roof Po-pos tight down before the The lick went sour Fed's jammed the blow But like a weather man it's a light chance of
Lay low at the at the tell Wait patient for my Haitian to hit me on the my Haitian cartel they always work They even had shit the Cubans were hurt
My nigga hit he ain't got no coke He said the coast guard just knocked off the He said Fed's in Texas they out of control Knocking off bricks with the border patrol
A nigga couldn't rap long 'cause the phones they be up I be goddamned the whole East dried up A nigga went from raw dope to cheap Ridin' 'round the block Fed in the brief case
Surviving in the drought where it ain't no It ain't no piece, yo it no dough It no bricks, no chips, no food So tell me what the fuck am I to do?
Surviving in the drought it ain't no blow It no piece, yo it ain't no dough It ain't no bricks, no chips, no So tell me what the fuck am I to do?
In the I look the dope fiend right in the grill Slang him a or a vitamin pill In the drought niggaz when that money stop slinging wamis and them dummy blocks
Hit the twurking in that 87 fleet drop Set up shop a 9 pack of sheet rock Watcha a get hot, now he wanna hit pop He wanna brain wrestle he know I got my shit cocked
'Cause in the you get stuck like a thumb tack Dixie man got a 20 pack worth of back A player up till that drought go down A nigga got to spread his hustle when the drought 'round
I'm a player fucked up now I'm finna come back up It's back on with pack playboy the blow flooded The base heads happy and my workers show it
My dog hit the lick two hundred birds Off a Bahamian cruise ship nigga got nerves Now Cubans is and the Haitians is calling I'm back to slanging whole chickens popping cases and
I got to put the on so I'm looking them up RJ he the chef, he be them up, hookin' them up While I'm whipping 'em, flipping breaking 'em With the straight razor 'em
We got 'em harder than hard plus we pitching ball Jumping for that how high this year gone y'all Since we the only wit it the lick of a life time
Coming up in the drought the paroofeal pipe line This I'm gone sit on me 'bout ten 'Cause you never know when that drought again Surviving in the drought, surviving in the
Surviving in the drought where it ain't no It ain't no piece, yo it no dough It ain't no bricks, no chips, no So tell me the fuck am I suppose to do?
Surviving in the drought where it ain't no It no piece, yo it ain't no dough It ain't no bricks, no chips, no So me what the fuck am I suppose to do?