Lemonade

Life gave me lemons, I'm mixing Codeine with a Sprite
Got a trophy on my neck, you can touch if you wanna die
Smoking back to back woods, yeah, we really get high
I'ma let the bitch leave, I don't gotta know why

Said she really like my chain And if you not talking money, I don't
Really wanna hang I'ma run this paper up, my brother gon' do
The same And I keep my circle small, cause I can't
Kick it with a lame

I just spent 20k, I made it back in a day I'm just doing what they can't, so that's
Why they like to hate She like, why they call you Tommy
Cause I always keep a K And this shit ain't hard to handle, just
More food up on my plate Yeah, I walked in with a mask, then I walked

Out with a safe I told Zo to hit the plug, man, I'm tryna
Get some drank Bitch, I never went to school, but they know
Me at the bank Them boys don't like me, cause I'm everything
They ain't I be playing chess, the way I'm stepping

On these squares Everywhere I go, bad bitches always there
And I ain't never gave a fuck, I blow the smoke up in the air
That bitch tried to break my heart, but I never really cared
Them boys counting sheep, I be counting up the bands

Girl, I think you cute, but I ain't fucking with no fans
Money sticking out my pocket, I don't even got a brag
Yeah, he pulled up with his homies, he got dropped with his mans
Life gave me lemons, I'm mixing Codeine with a Sprite

Got a trophy on my neck, you can touch if you wanna die
Smoking back-to-back woods, yeah, we really get high
I'ma let the bitch leave, I don't gotta know why
I'ma let the bitch leave, I don't gotta know why



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Writer(s): Sako Marzvanian
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