Drought Season (Explicit) - E-40

Written by：E-40/Kaveo

Yeah E-40 and the mothaf**kin' C-L-I-C-K in this mothaf**ka' you know

I got my cousin Kaveo on the mothaf**kin' side of me

We fin to spit some of this old flamboyant sh*t check game

It's another one of them droughts my sohob and this sh*t costs us like f**k

Niggas takin' losses that they can't make up

Gettin' gaffled for some of that sh*t call caika

Stretchin' the crack makin' a bad batch

The screen from a tweaker's pipe turns black

So they go crazy get hot-headed start actin' a fool yellin'

But you all know it ain't no refunds in this sh*t that I'm sellin'

Cause during the drought season niggas be lookin' for a reason to rush ya

So I suggest you put up your bootsies man and pull out your buckets

Here's another part of this sh*t that a ni**a about the game

The drought season mayne cuz this sh*t here never remains the same

And a brother ain't about to let his mothaf**kin' capital go mayne

So instead he's gots to get scandalous

Cuz he can't keep up and handle to his buisness

Like he used to and he ain't rich when he being through

Gets outta school and a kid gotta make a smooth come-up lick

Catchin' muthaf**kas outta bounds swerve

Breakin' they punk a** leave 'em scared

This is the type of sh*t that occur

So don't get caught loose on turf

I gots meals wheels and about 5 thousand dollars worth of bills

Bank account way on the red f**kin' with the highest overhead

Jackin' off my money yo' a** is out boy and I promise you that

I'm a money hungry mothaf**ka and I'm so serious about my scratch

So you're best bet is to check yourself before you wreck yourself punk bootch

I gets down and dirty like Dr Ruth and I put that on the Gooch

Droppin' mothaf**kas just like a bad habit dag-nab-it

Tricks wanna get outta line I let 'em have it now bag it

I got ice cream candy and all kinds of things of that flavor

And maybe later I might be willin' to go low

As long as you a buyer before

'Cause I'm the only mothaf**ka' with A-1 yola

None of that ol' cakin' with bakin' soda

It gets released ceased and then the prices rises like yeast

Those who got leftovers will become obese

Triplin' my mail off the triple beam scale

I even got enemies with envy askin' me for yayo

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

A niggas tryin' to work hard on a meal ticket so

I can't stand to be dry

'Cause after the stronger man supply

But in the drought season it's too hard to get by

Niggas be runnin' off with D gafflin' muthaf**kas startin' at chances

'Cause a ni**a's mail ain't to muthaf**kin' fancy

Rolling around with a deuce and a quarter

Can't get caught loose on the border

Sittin' on them thangs like 40 would say

Stay f**kin with a b**ch's brain

Can't be affected by the great depression

This country is in a recession I reckon

So let me give yo a** a funky lesson

Never let a muthaf**ka know what you got or what you buyin'

It's them bootsie muthaf**kas in your town that's always dyin'

Stay low play the background keep your sh*t on a hush mate

Hit it hard one time and then hibernate

Now check game I'm tryin' to do my own muthaf**kin' thang

But sh*t just ain't right

For heaters that got rolled too tight

Jackin' muthaf**ka's on sight

But I'm a ni**a that don't give a f**k

When I'm tryin to get my cash flow up

And render them seasons what ever the reason may be

Niggas comin' up short tied gagged watch em short out from sea

For sale signs on a ni**a's sh*t

'Cause he ain't got no muthaf**kin' D

Sellin' up everything made of material G

The Drought Season

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

I'm really not all sure about them thangs that fin to mature

So let me find me a ni**a with a grip and

Hit his a** quick with a lick

What's your definition of a lick

Takin' a niggas sh*t

Hey put that on sumptin

I put that on the click

If you consider yourself a hustla can't be no busta brown

Stackin mail straight come upin' when funk come around be down

A ni**a's gotta have some type of hustle

Whether it be sellin' Dank or robbin banks

Snitches can't go to the pen cuz they f**k around and wind up shanked

In the presence of drought season sh*t gets hectic

Niggas losing they lives when they least expect it

It's E-40 and my cousin Kaveo lettin' muthaf**kas know main

Spitting that ol sh*t that muthaf**kas don't understand an

Tardy to the crazy a** game never gotta be clever

Specially in this type of weather ya know

The Drought Season

Thought he had cane but it was Gold Medal flour

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

The Drought Season niggas lookin' for a reason

It's like Thanksgiving without the feast'n

Thought he had cane but it was Gold Medal flour

Thought he had cane but it was Gold Medal flour

Thought he had cane but it was Gold Medal flour

Thought he had cane but it was Gold Medal flour