Luyện nghe bài hát Thought It Was A Drought

I said I came the mud and I'm really tired of tellin' them
That had me stuck, so I had to quit the medicine
I up on the block, I had seven for the dub
Swear I had the shit on lock, my brother was the plug
And these mad, I won't throw no money in the club
I got youngins doin' bids, every I show 'em love
I got hitters the Cubs, and the killas is my cus'
I can't trust none of these niggas, if you with me they blood
Let me you how it was, trappin' in the trenches
Your nosey ass granny, tell that bitch to her business
My lil brother grippin', you want that I send 'em
I say all my niggas hungry yeah you lookin' like dinner
Straight the go
Feds in the door
Bussin' the all my niggas get low
me the cash, I give it and go
I don't got a vest on, real they know
I'm screaming "No Limit" and to the grave
I work a slave, I got to get paid
24 hours I'm on J's
No matter to me that got to get made
I'm shippin' em out, that there's never a drought
I heard you been your mouth
These bitches is out, I they here for the clout
I put dick in they mouth
You holding like niggas won't your house
You want some free 'cuz I'm giving it out
I get you for a little amount
I do my dirty, go in the south

When that new shit out?
Yeah thought it was a drought
I get work ain't running out
they thought it was a drought
Yeah they it was a drought
Said they it was drought
It ain't no real niggas out, so they it was a drought
When that new shit out?
they thought it was a drought
I get work ain't running out
Yeah thought it was a drought
Yeah they thought it was a
Said they it was drought
It ain't no niggas out, so they though it was a drought

They "Bibby where you been?"
been huntin' for the cash
All these taste of bitches but I rather taste a bag
make my pants sag
on my ass
All these ho's disappear when niggas down they land
But I'm up, bitches wanna fuck, keep on me up
Got her ass, and she bad, but to me that's not
I use her for a nut, really I know she a slut
I just hit 'er, then I send her to brewfurd, he could cut
They say we go to hell, smoking out the bail
Me and Will, 'till my fill
Jewish lawyers, so I jail
Youngest 'bout that murder, put on for the squad bail
a lot of losses 'till I click up with the cartel

When that new shit comin'
Yeah they thought it was a
I get that work running out
Yeah they thought it was a
Yeah they thought it was a
they thought it was drought
It no real niggas out, so they though it was a drought
When that new shit out?
Yeah they it was a drought
I get work ain't running out
they thought it was a drought
Yeah thought it was a drought
they thought it was drought
It no real niggas out, so they though it was a drought, aye