Lemon Mode (feat. WakeUpIDA & Josh Hall)
Lemøn mode, Lemøn mode (Lemøn lemøn)
Sticking to the Lemøn code
Play your Lemøn role
Nigga you a lil' bro
Play a lil' role (Lil' role)
I just called up Johnny first I hit the dentist woah (Woah woah woah)
Yellow gloss paint, hoppin' out the Lemøn Rolls
Lemøn Royce shiny but the windows tinted though (Tinted though)
And it's an ode to Lemøn, yeah I call it Lemøn ode (Yeah I call it Lemøn ode)
Yeah I call it Lemøn ode, lemonade, okay
New Givenchy jacket I'm dibble dabblin' in fashion (Dibble dabble)
And since I bought the jacket I got the trousers to match it (Copped the trousers)
Got my first bag and I guess it became a habit (Copped it)
Brand new diamond frames got me feelin' like Roger Rabbit
Look
Push up on that bitch, man I feel just like Ronda Rousey
I got diamonds in my brain, and a carbon inside my pocket
Slangin' packs behind they backs, think I'm livin' a double life
Chop the block I keep on thinkin' I ain' livin' how I like
Gang gon' hold it down
I put faith into my brothers
They gon' hold it down
Lemøn go 'head pull the trigger
I go hunnid rounds
Chop the block I keep it spinning
I can't care just what it is, I'm too busy gettin' the vision
Bitch it's Lemøn mode
You know how it go
Bought a Prada coat, cause my ice so cold
Ice so cold man, this shit anemic
Spent like ten racks, I be chillin' up in Neiman
And I can't do drama cause that shit ain' got no meaning
I just roll up and pour up, bitch I be leaning
T Dub is the gang and
Gonzo beats be banging
And my hair be hanging
Money talks my language
Can't believe I ended up where I'm at
Choppin' packs, gettin stacks
I keep moves in my bag
Shiftin', spinnin' with it
I'm gon' elevate and lift to get it
Lemøn mode he keep the citrus with him
Scurvy bitches with em
And you know I keep the semi with it
You the type to look all sickly rattin' like you Mickey
See you scare the bitches wit it
T Dub in the penthouse wit it
Man I swear I think that's how they house the troops
I keep two thousand in the coupe
When life gives you lemons
You give life Lemøn mode
Sticking to the Lemøn code
Play your Lemøn role
Nigga you a lil' bro
Play a lil' role (Lil' role)
I just called up Johnny first I hit the dentist woah (Woah woah woah)
Yellow gloss paint, hoppin' out the Lemøn Rolls
Lemøn Royce shiny but the windows tinted though (Tinted though)
And it's an ode to Lemøn, yeah I call it Lemøn ode (Yeah I call it Lemøn ode)
Yeah I call it Lemøn ode, lemonade, okay
New Givenchy jacket I'm dibble dabblin' in fashion (Dibble dabble)
And since I bought the jacket I got the trousers to match it (Copped the trousers)
Got my first bag and I guess it became a habit (Copped it)
Brand new diamond frames got me feelin' like Roger Rabbit
Look
Push up on that bitch, man I feel just like Ronda Rousey
I got diamonds in my brain, and a carbon inside my pocket
Slangin' packs behind they backs, think I'm livin' a double life
Chop the block I keep on thinkin' I ain' livin' how I like
Gang gon' hold it down
I put faith into my brothers
They gon' hold it down
Lemøn go 'head pull the trigger
I go hunnid rounds
Chop the block I keep it spinning
I can't care just what it is, I'm too busy gettin' the vision
Bitch it's Lemøn mode
You know how it go
Bought a Prada coat, cause my ice so cold
Ice so cold man, this shit anemic
Spent like ten racks, I be chillin' up in Neiman
And I can't do drama cause that shit ain' got no meaning
I just roll up and pour up, bitch I be leaning
T Dub is the gang and
Gonzo beats be banging
And my hair be hanging
Money talks my language
Can't believe I ended up where I'm at
Choppin' packs, gettin stacks
I keep moves in my bag
Shiftin', spinnin' with it
I'm gon' elevate and lift to get it
Lemøn mode he keep the citrus with him
Scurvy bitches with em
And you know I keep the semi with it
You the type to look all sickly rattin' like you Mickey
See you scare the bitches wit it
T Dub in the penthouse wit it
Man I swear I think that's how they house the troops
I keep two thousand in the coupe
When life gives you lemons
You give life Lemøn mode
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Gray
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