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| Southside
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| Wop
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| It got me smiling like it’s diamonds in my mouth
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| Cause it’s a drought but I’m not ever running out
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| Marijuana war I’ll burn your crop down
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| I’m stashing bricks and pounds, the drought I’ll bring 'em out
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| Ever since that shootout I’ve been shot out ever since
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| No cash for the holiday he looking for a lick
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| Country boy a tourist say he looking for a brick
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| He must think this a movie now he tied up in the 6
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| Ever since that murder I’ve been shot out ever since
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| Shot at me and missed they let me go that self defence
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| El Gato, Chapo call him having him be tryin' to jump the fence
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| Shooters all up from me told 'em burn 'em with the stick
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| I thought if I got 20 mil that I would go legit
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| Soon as I got that 20 mil I bought a thousand bricks
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| Bought my bitch a dog named Dollar, Gucci richy-rich
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| Tailored in that Steve Harvey, homie you the weakest snitch
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| It got me smiling like it’s diamonds in my mouth
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| Cause it’s a drought but I’m not ever running out
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| Marijuana war I’ll burn your crop down
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| I’m stashing bricks and pounds, the drought I’ll bring 'em out
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| Bullets break your vertebrae, goons increase the murder rate
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| Pulling in with urgency, I cut the dope like surgery
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| Niggas say we skimped them, bitches say I pimped them
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| Robbers say I tempt them, diamonds give you symptoms
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| Couple people know him, X him with the O him
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| We know that you told, let the paperwork expose him
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| Penthouse at the neighbors tripping bout the odor
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| Bitch I know you fucking off you just fucked the promoter
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| Diamonds in my motor, diamonds on my choker
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| All these hundreds on me bitch I feel like a promoter
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| I fucked her too but when I see her act like I don’t know her
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| See you later alligator bout to meet with Oprah
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| It got me smiling like it’s diamonds in my mouth
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| Cause it’s a drought but I’m not ever running out
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| Marijuana war I’ll burn your crop down
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| Why I’m the only nigga happy in the drought
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| I’m stashing bricks and pounds, the drought I’ll bring 'em out |