[Intro]
Yeah (Don Cannon)
I just got out of jail and did like, six racks
Fuck y'all, yeah, yeah
[Pre-Hook]
Bit the swag, fresh up out the box
Bitch, I took the Jag, and I'm standing on the plots
I'm a walking tag, yeah, there's value in my thoughts
Gotta pay for that, this a race against the clock
Yeah, yeah, rubber knots
[Hook]
Bitch, the drought is over, yeah, whoa
Bitch, the drought is over, yeah, yeah
Bitch, the drought is over, yeah, whoa
Bitch, the drought is over
[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and count a stack
I don't start no problems, I'm just gon' react
Still in Cadillacs, I pour two pints of the Ac'
Let the light come through the crack, I been known for betting black
I been smoking only bags since the 8th grade, I'm servin' now
Peel off in the Jag, Cali kush, what I'm burnin' down
Three hoes in the Jag, (In the Jag!) and my pockets sag
Rich Gang on the tag, (On the tag!) y'all been jockin' swag
Yeah, dope for sale, in the city snitches gonna tell
Out the box, just in time, shit, I'm gon' prevail, yeah
Donut trails in the parking lot, I'm smoking Ls, yeah
Holding bales, gave it to a bitch with golden nails, yeah
Break it off, I wake up, brush the Day-Date off
Rapper that you namin', soft, I can play the boss
I'm hungry like I'm Meek Milly on the second Dreamchasers
And my whole team major, they had it then but that don't mean later
Yeah (Don Cannon)
I just got out of jail and did like, six racks
Fuck y'all, yeah, yeah
[Pre-Hook]
Bit the swag, fresh up out the box
Bitch, I took the Jag, and I'm standing on the plots
I'm a walking tag, yeah, there's value in my thoughts
Gotta pay for that, this a race against the clock
Yeah, yeah, rubber knots
[Hook]
Bitch, the drought is over, yeah, whoa
Bitch, the drought is over, yeah, yeah
Bitch, the drought is over, yeah, whoa
Bitch, the drought is over
[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and count a stack
I don't start no problems, I'm just gon' react
Still in Cadillacs, I pour two pints of the Ac'
Let the light come through the crack, I been known for betting black
I been smoking only bags since the 8th grade, I'm servin' now
Peel off in the Jag, Cali kush, what I'm burnin' down
Three hoes in the Jag, (In the Jag!) and my pockets sag
Rich Gang on the tag, (On the tag!) y'all been jockin' swag
Yeah, dope for sale, in the city snitches gonna tell
Out the box, just in time, shit, I'm gon' prevail, yeah
Donut trails in the parking lot, I'm smoking Ls, yeah
Holding bales, gave it to a bitch with golden nails, yeah
Break it off, I wake up, brush the Day-Date off
Rapper that you namin', soft, I can play the boss
I'm hungry like I'm Meek Milly on the second Dreamchasers
And my whole team major, they had it then but that don't mean later
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