Hip-Hop/Rap
Thought It Was a Drought
by Lil Bibby
Release Date:
2017-04-21
Lyrics
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 the shit 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 cus'
I can't trust none of these ****ers if you with me then they blood
Let me tell you how it was trappin' in the trenches
Your nosey ass granny tell that ***** to mind her business
My lil brother grippin' you want that smoke I send 'em
I say all my ****** hungry yeah you lookin' just like dinner
Straight from the go
Feds kick in the door
Bussin' the pole all my ****** get low
Show me the cash I give it and go
I don't got a vest on real ****** 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 shit got to get made
I'm shippin' em out that means there's never a drought
I heard you been runnin' your mouth
These bitches is out I know they here for the clout
I just put shit in their mouth
You holding like ****** 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 dirty go live in the south
When that new shit 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 ****ers out so they though it was a drought
When that new shit 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 ****ers out so they though it was a drought
They like bibby where you been
I've been huntin' for the cash
All these ****ers taste of bitches but I rather taste a bag
Forty make my pants sag
Balmain's on my ass
All these ho's disappear when ****** down 'till they land
But I'm up bitches wanna **** 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 slut
I just hit her then I send her to that Bretford he could cut
They say we gon' go to hell smoking out the bail
Me and will 'till my lungs fill
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
When that new shit 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 ****ers out so they though it was a drought
When that new shit 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 ****ers out so they though it was a drought aye
