FUTURE

FUTURE - Thought It Was a Drought

rate me

(Intro)

Dirty soda, Spike Lee, white girl, iced tea

Fully loaded AP, yeah

(Hook)

I just fucked yo bitch in sum' Gucci flip flops

I just had sum' bitches and I made them lip lock

I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out

We got purple Activis, I thought it was a drought

(Verse)

Bitch, I'mma choose the dirty ova ya

Ya know I ain't scared to lose ya

They don't like it when you're telling the truth

I'd rather be realer than ya

I had to make me a cup now

I called a contractor to make me a Sprite

I sold the dope out yo house

Now ya come to my house, I've got dope in the couch

Ya know I don't fuck wit no rumors

Rocking red bottoms like they Pumas

Have these bands on me, I'mma do 'em

I take these pills and I'm having a thrill

Taking prescription's a hell of a feeling

As fo' the xanny, I neva forgot it

Got 'em begging to call up my phone tryna have a menage

Got a porter, the cash can't even stay in the house cos' there's too much to hide

Whip the four to a nine, got to pay up the rent I was too far behind

Fuck 'em two at a time, fuck 'em two at a time

Had to do what I had to do to get where I'm at

Niggas, no, I ain't lying, niggas, no, I ain't lying

There's a lot on my mind, there's a lot on my plate

But I neva complain

I was working the weight like I came out the gym, I neva did train

Put the girl on a train

Strapped a bird on her back, now she came back wit change, ayy

(Hook x2)

(Verse 2)

I strapped the dope to yo spouse

The first time I gave her an ounce

I put sum' free bands in her account

I told her 'bitch, can't be running yo mouth'

'Betta watch what yasay to these niggas'

'Cos' u already know what they 'bout'

Put the game in a choke in a knot

Hit that bitch while I'm choking her out

Put the hook on her, now she got love in the south

I got sum' purp on me now

Stacking the styrofoams up by the door

They don't let me back in, they ain't know they in trouble

Valet the whip by the front door

On a percocet now and I need me sum' mo'

Tell me them lies that ya want me to hear

I try to forget but it's hard to forgive

Take me sum' codeine and pop me a pill

I pull on a blunt and blow smoke out my ears

I smoke on this blunt, I get high as I can

I float off the Earth in designer

I’m working on having sum' manners

I’m thinking about it right now

I’m holding the cash while I pour up the lean

Then I put one in the air

(Hook x2)

(Outro)

Thought it was a drought, thought it, thought it was a drought

We thought it was a drought, we poured a Activis

Bitch I'ma choose the dirty ova ya

Ya know I ain't scared to lose ya

They don't like it when you're telling the truth

I'd rather be realer than ya

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