Lemon
The lemon sugar with the pancakes and the butter topping everything
The soaked hair from the hot bath with the new shoes and the chain
The new girl that I met got cute hair and a new ring
Walk around New York in a new Ford while I call your name (Rah)
The mixed girl sending streaks, now we have to meet, let me see you soon (Woo)
The no-show fuckin' no-go, haters know know that I'm new (Yeah)
The photo where we go, go, got a GoPro just for you (Yeah)
We could throw goals for the so-so, no one knows more than we do
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck (Oh)
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck (Yeah)
Lemons, they sit on my neck
I got black ass hair zooming through my face
On the jet ski, that's that island taste
I got ready, Spotify to play
Come on, tell me, where you wanna stay
Do you wanna fight or you wanna play?
We could go two different fuckin' ways
I could be nice, I could be mean
But I just could never be in between
That's the Life of Charles so far
But there's more
Light up the Apple 13 in the palm
When I'm around, all these niggas ain't calm
You will soon know the life of a weird rap nigga named Charles (Yeah)
I'm just getting in my zone, I do not condone saying you won't fall, making some mistakes
You ain't one to talk when we in the race, you don't give your all, you're in last place
I was on vacation vibing to the beat of the melody, resting up my feet
By the fuckin' beach, niggas tryna teach all their family how to V-I-B-E
Don't you even think to say a fuckin' word about Lil Cal, you motherfucking turd
You have low power, you don't get no girls
Give a fuck about it, niggas really hurl
Give a fuck about it, niggas really hurl
When they see my name on the big charts
Sick to your tummy 'cause I'm making art
Born out the life of mama and she smart
I'm steppin' on they necks, fuck being subpar
I got bars (Bitch)
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
The soaked hair from the hot bath with the new shoes and the chain
The new girl that I met got cute hair and a new ring
Walk around New York in a new Ford while I call your name (Rah)
The mixed girl sending streaks, now we have to meet, let me see you soon (Woo)
The no-show fuckin' no-go, haters know know that I'm new (Yeah)
The photo where we go, go, got a GoPro just for you (Yeah)
We could throw goals for the so-so, no one knows more than we do
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck (Oh)
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck (Yeah)
Lemons, they sit on my neck
I got black ass hair zooming through my face
On the jet ski, that's that island taste
I got ready, Spotify to play
Come on, tell me, where you wanna stay
Do you wanna fight or you wanna play?
We could go two different fuckin' ways
I could be nice, I could be mean
But I just could never be in between
That's the Life of Charles so far
But there's more
Light up the Apple 13 in the palm
When I'm around, all these niggas ain't calm
You will soon know the life of a weird rap nigga named Charles (Yeah)
I'm just getting in my zone, I do not condone saying you won't fall, making some mistakes
You ain't one to talk when we in the race, you don't give your all, you're in last place
I was on vacation vibing to the beat of the melody, resting up my feet
By the fuckin' beach, niggas tryna teach all their family how to V-I-B-E
Don't you even think to say a fuckin' word about Lil Cal, you motherfucking turd
You have low power, you don't get no girls
Give a fuck about it, niggas really hurl
Give a fuck about it, niggas really hurl
When they see my name on the big charts
Sick to your tummy 'cause I'm making art
Born out the life of mama and she smart
I'm steppin' on they necks, fuck being subpar
I got bars (Bitch)
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Lemons, they sit on my neck
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Longsworth Iii
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