LEMONADE
Yuh, ou, yuh
Life give you lemons make lemonade, lemonade
My type of serenade, ou
It's sweet taste just like minute maid, sweet
Had a girl i forgot her name, mm
Tiktokers in the back hitting renegades, mm
Allow me to emanate, emanate
From a fire got heat boutta detonate
Do you hear what i'm tryna say?
Me and my boys going postal, postal
I'm living life like i'm supposed to, supposed to
GOD done made man outta polvo, dirt
I'm skrrting off in my volvo, skrrt
I'm drinking my limonada, nada
I give the enemy nada, nada
Got too much peas in my pod, pod
Tryna get closer to GOD, GOD
Tryna get back with the squad
Feel like we drifting apart
I gotta speak from the heart, the heart
It's been that since the start, mm
I'm not feeling too good mr. stark, mr. stark
I'll still be the light in the dark, in the dark
Been in this old town flying too long
2k running it my park
Might start wearing some timbs and a trench coat, mm
Write a verse on my couch watching Death Note, mm
Used to be the Light but L's that I took started hurting my mental
Got a fade i'm DaBaby now let's go, let's goo
Cocoa butter my lotion Ernesto, de la Cruz
Y'all going out sad, i'm in my bag
Been cooking up, presto, mm
I've been drinking lemonade, odwalla, beesweet, minute made
Country time, snapples, brisk
Whipping my wrist i won't let the enemy steal my joy, mm
I've been real ignorant my life is bliss, uh
You can call me monkey boy i got that grip, wait
Wait that's racist, yup, i'm real patient
I'm on my grind like i'm working in the basement
Staying down til i make it, mm
I'm on my way to the top floor
I just started what i'm gonna stop for
I've been getting traction since a sophomore
Give me the encore
Life give you lemons make lemonade
My type of serenade
It's sweet taste just like minute maid
Had a girl i forgot her name
Tiktokers in the back hitting renegades
Allow me to emanate
From a fire got heat boutta detonate
Do you hear what i'm tryna say
Me and my boys going postal
I'm living life like i'm supposed to
GOD done made man outta polvo
I'm skrrting off in my volvo
I'm drinking my limonada
I give the enemy nada
Got too much peas in my pod
Tryna get closer to GOD
Life give you lemons make lemonade, lemonade
My type of serenade, ou
It's sweet taste just like minute maid, sweet
Had a girl i forgot her name, mm
Tiktokers in the back hitting renegades, mm
Allow me to emanate, emanate
From a fire got heat boutta detonate
Do you hear what i'm tryna say?
Me and my boys going postal, postal
I'm living life like i'm supposed to, supposed to
GOD done made man outta polvo, dirt
I'm skrrting off in my volvo, skrrt
I'm drinking my limonada, nada
I give the enemy nada, nada
Got too much peas in my pod, pod
Tryna get closer to GOD, GOD
Tryna get back with the squad
Feel like we drifting apart
I gotta speak from the heart, the heart
It's been that since the start, mm
I'm not feeling too good mr. stark, mr. stark
I'll still be the light in the dark, in the dark
Been in this old town flying too long
2k running it my park
Might start wearing some timbs and a trench coat, mm
Write a verse on my couch watching Death Note, mm
Used to be the Light but L's that I took started hurting my mental
Got a fade i'm DaBaby now let's go, let's goo
Cocoa butter my lotion Ernesto, de la Cruz
Y'all going out sad, i'm in my bag
Been cooking up, presto, mm
I've been drinking lemonade, odwalla, beesweet, minute made
Country time, snapples, brisk
Whipping my wrist i won't let the enemy steal my joy, mm
I've been real ignorant my life is bliss, uh
You can call me monkey boy i got that grip, wait
Wait that's racist, yup, i'm real patient
I'm on my grind like i'm working in the basement
Staying down til i make it, mm
I'm on my way to the top floor
I just started what i'm gonna stop for
I've been getting traction since a sophomore
Give me the encore
Life give you lemons make lemonade
My type of serenade
It's sweet taste just like minute maid
Had a girl i forgot her name
Tiktokers in the back hitting renegades
Allow me to emanate
From a fire got heat boutta detonate
Do you hear what i'm tryna say
Me and my boys going postal
I'm living life like i'm supposed to
GOD done made man outta polvo
I'm skrrting off in my volvo
I'm drinking my limonada
I give the enemy nada
Got too much peas in my pod
Tryna get closer to GOD
Credits
Writer(s): Deion Mcminns
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