Drought Grafh (Ft. 38 Spesh)

[Intro: Grafh]
Boom!
Analyze
[?]

[Verse 1: Grafh]
Uh, I don't beg pardon, everything I bake harden
Rocks the size of a baseball when the base formin' (huge)
Fuck scammin', I ain't bank fraudin' (nah)
It's dope money, straight fallin'
Out the ATM after I'm stickin' my bank card in
Ring! That's the bank callin' (hi)
Coca leaves in the same garden I thank God in
Fiends jump, tongue hangin' out, but they ain't Jordan (ehh)
Been to [?], hell and back, but I ain't tourin' (uh)
Fiends on my couch eight-ballin'
Your bluff on speed dial, nigga, I'm prank callin'
Hello, I'm ghetto, hood rich but I'm straight ballin'
I rock Lou Vuitton sweatpants to play ball in
Gat on my lap straight roarin'
Strap over the strap, Bugs Bunny, number eight [?]
It's just ugly, run away darlin'
'Cause nothin's funny in the club when I snuck a chainsaw in
To cut your main organs, yuck (ooh)

[Chorus]
I heard it's a drought, so what? (so what?)
I got it in, I need my money up front (up front, nigga, uh)
You know how I'm comin' (comin', uh)
You know how I'm comin' (brrr! ooh)
You know how I'm comin' (comin', uh)
Nigga, I ain't tryna hear nothin' (kaboom!)