get em in the drought
Singer:santana, fredo
tell you niggas keep my name out your mouth
'fore i have them guys run up in your house
i'm still selling cocaine in the drought
wrapping birds and i get 'em from the south
that bitch wanna pick she just need some clout
police hit my spot need another house
get them birds coming in and they coming out
to fuck niggas keep my name out your mouth
have them guys run up in your house
when it's a drought my niggas tote 30s when it's a drought
and if your trap is way too hot i'll need another route
she want a picture with me and fredo
you and your boyfriend belong together
both of y'all thirsty for the clout
and we ain't giving y'all that
and nigga wanna play my game feed him bananas and feed him straps
and when you go to streets all alone by yourself pussy watch yo back
and when it come to selling half a brick selling wholes better know your math
don't get your dumb ass finessed
and everybody go hopping out black vans with the tecs
you talking anything less get away from me
migo parked down the street i tell him wait for me
he 'bout to drop me 8 i only gotta pay for 3
should i sell 'em whole or break 'em down?
should i pay him back or take him down?
move this shit to wisconsin
if he tricking i ain't got no conscience
i'll even honor your honor
get them birds coming in and they coming out
nigga i don't see a drought
police hit my trap need another house
just smoked a whole zip need another ounce
soon as she giving me the top i gotta put her out
if you ain't making me no money ain't no staying around
you know i'm cold hearted
if you ain't getting no money i can't fuck with ya