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albee al - drought lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (lilz, oh, my god)
yeah, yeah (gladiator)
i tell my b+tch when she f— me, better f+ck me good
if another b+tch could (could), she gon’ f+ck me
i know these n+ggas want me dead, i’m still in the hood (hood)
yeah

[verse]
man, i got coke, dope, and weed, that’s a triple double (yola)
this a heavy+up offense, we don’t get to huddle (go)
i’m in these streets day and night that i forget to cuddle (yeah, for real)
i broke your heart, you broke my heart, but don’t forgеt i love you (love you, yeah)
whеn i’m poppin’ percs by the hour, body takin’ over (fried)
paranoid, i think my main man an undercover (ah)
i ain’t racist, i f+ck b+tches every different color (for real)
nike tech and white ones, we don’t do margeilas (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
see, i’m from the bottom, used to eat sugar rice for dinner (d+mn)
them hard times really turned a n+gga to a winner (on my mama)
lost so many homies, got my heart on december (pain, uh)
keep that heater on me (grrt), tryna make it through the winter (grrt, grrt, baow, boom)
know the opps gon’ celebrate if they ever see me fall (know they will)
and after heaven gates, i pray i get to see my dogs (for real, b+tch)
my baby mama can’t stand me, used to be my dog (for real)
now everything i ever had ain’t used to be yours (yours, for real)
can’t believe me and bro fell out, it was over hers (talk to ’em)
we was brothers, know that come first over all (talk to ’em)
i’m chasin’ money, know that come first over all (run it up)
all this work i put in, it’s finally payin’ off (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
i told my b+tch when she f+ck me, better f+ck me good (i swear)
’cause if another b+tch could, she gon’ f+ck me good (i swear)
i know these n+ggas want me dead, i’m still in the hood (i am)
just bought a chopper with a drum, the handle’s all wood (boom, boom, boom)
i’m outside in the jungle with my jewels on (yeah)
got it on me case these n+ggas try to move wrong (i see ’em)
let a n+gga think i’m p+ssy, he’ll get proved wrong (grrt)
and the promoter let us in with all our tools on (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i tell my b+tch when she f+ck me, better f+ck me good (good)
’cause if another b+tch could, she gon’ f+ck me good (good)
i know these n+ggas want me dead, i’m still in the hood (hood)
just bought a chopper with a drum, the handle’s all wood
see, i’m outside in the jungle with my jewels on (yeah)
got it on me case these n+ggas try to move wrong (grrt)
let a n+gga think i’m p+ssy, he’ll get proved wrong (for real)
and the promoter let us in with all our tools on (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[outro]
i tell my b+tch when she f+ck me, better f+ck me good
i tell my b+tch when she f+ck me, better f+ck me good
’cause if another b+tch could, she gon’ f+ck me good
’cause if another b+tch could, she gon’ f+ck good
i know these n+ggas want me dead, i’m still in the hood

- albee al lyrics

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