Lyrical Breakdown of Thought It Was a Drought - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Thought It Was a Drought" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Thought It Was a Drought" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
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Dirty soda, Spike Lee, white girl, Ice T Fully loaded AP, yeah I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty over you You know I ain't scared to lose you They don't like it when you're telling the truth I'd rather be realer than you I had to make me a cot Now I called a contractor to make me a spot I sold the dope out your house Now you come to my house, I've got dope in the couch You know I don't fuck with no rumors Rocking red bottoms like they Pumas Got these meds on me, I'ma do 'em I take these pills and I'm having a thrill Taking prescription's a hell of a feeling As for the xanny, I never forgot it Got 'em begging to call up my phone tryna have a menage Gotta put up the cash, can't even stay in the house 'Cause there's too much too hide Whip the four to a nine, gotta pay up the rent, I was too far behind Fuck I'm too out of time, fuck 'em two at a time Had to do what I had to do to get where I'm at Niggas know I ain't lying, niggas, know I ain't lying There's a lot on my mind, there's a lot on my plate But I never complain I was working the weight like I came out the gym I never did train Put the girl on a train Strapped a bird on her back, now she came back with change, ayy I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Activis, I thought it was a drought I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Activis, I thought it was a drought I strapped the dope to your spouse The first time I gave her an ounce I put some free bands in her account I told her, "Bitch, can't be running your mouth" Better watch what you say to these niggas 'Cause you already know what they 'bout Put the game in a choke in a knot Hit that bitch while I'm choking her out Put that hook on her, now she got love in the south I got some purp on me now Stacking the styrofoams up by the double They done let me back in, now they know they in trouble Valet the whip by the front door On a Percocet now and I need me some more Tell me them lies that you want me to hear I try to forget, but it's hard to forgive Take me some codeine and pop me a pill I pull on a blunt and blow smoke out my ears I smoke on this blunt, I get high as I can I float off the Earth in designer I'm working on having some manners I'm thinking about it right now I'm holding the cash while I pour up the lean Then I put one in the air I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Activis, I thought it was a drought I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops I just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock I just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out We got purple Activis, I thought it was a drought Thought it was a drought, thought it, thought it was a drought We thought it was a drought, we poured an Actavis Bitch, I'ma choose the dirty over you You know I ain't scared to lose you They don't like it when you're telling the truth I'd rather be realer than you Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro