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Intro 1
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Verse 1
the mothafuckin' side of me
check game
Verse 2
Em
droughts,
my sohob, and this shit costs us like fuck
Niggas takin' losses that they
call caika
Stretchin' the crack, makin' a bad batch
The screen from a
tweaker's pipe turns black
Cause during the drought season,
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Em
niggas be lookin' for a reason to rush ya
So I suggest you put up your bootsies, man, and
Verse 3
pull out your buckets
Em
Bm
Here's another part of this shit that a nigga
The drought season mayne,
'cause this shit here never remains the same
So instead hes gots to get scandalous
'Cause he can't keep up
and handle to his business
come- up lick
swerve
'em scared
This is the type of shit that occur
Verse 4
I gots meals, wheels,
Bank account way on the red,
serious about my scratch
So you're best bet is to check yourself
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Em
I gets down and dirty like Dr. Ruth, and
I let 'em have it, now bag it
of things of that flavor
as long as you a buyer before
None of that ol' cakin' with bakin' soda
It gets released, ceased,
and then the prices rises like yeast
Those who got leftovers
will become obese
Verse 5
Em
It's
like Thanksgiving
It's like Thanksgiving without
Verse 6
the feastin'
Em
Bm
A niggas tryin' to work hard on a meal tick
'Cause I have a strong demand and supply
But in the drought season
Em
Bm
Em
Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin'
muthafuckas, startin' at chances
'Cause a nigga's mail ain't to
muthafuckin' fancy
Rollin' around with a deuce and
a quarter
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Dm
Sittin' on them thangs like 40 would say
Stay fuckin' with a bitch's brain
Verse 7
depression
It's them bootsie muthafuckas in your town
Verse 8
For heaters that got rolled too tight
Jackin' muthafucka's on sight
flow up
And render them seasons what
ever the reason may be
For sale signs on a nigga's shit
'Cause he ain't got no
muthafuckin' P
Verse 9
It's like Thanksgiving
without the feastin'
The drought season niggas
It's like Thanksgiving without
the feastin'
Verse 10
and hit his ass quick with a lick
What's a definition of a lick?
Takin' a niggas shit
Put that on somethin'
I put that on the click
hustla can't be no busta brown
Stackin' mail,
straight come upin', when funk come around be down
Verse 11
type of hustle
Whether it be sellin' dank
or robbin' banks
Snitches can't go to the pen 'cause they
fuck around and wind up shanked
In the presence of drought
Verse 12
Spittin' that ol' shit that
Tardy to the crazy ass game,
Verse 13
cane but it was
Gold Medal flour
Verse 14
It's like Thanksgiving
without the feastin'
It's like Thanksgiving
without the feastin'
Verse 15
It's like Thanksgiving
without the feastin'
The drought season niggas
It's like Thanksgiving without
the feastin'
Verse 16
Thought he had 'caine but it was
Thought he had 'caine but it was
Gold Medal flour
Thought he had 'caine
but it was Gold Medal flour
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