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Letra : Lyrical Lemonadee

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f**k n***a say he got a problem, hold up, tell him "keep yo head up"
I'm a young n***a, got my bread up, I'm f**king his b*t*h with my leg up
We pull up in Descersions, 2020 n***a in a suburban
I'm shootin that n***a, I'm swervin, I'm f**kin his b*t*h while she slurpin
We shoot his lil brother in a hoopty, and why we shootin a movie?
I'm f**kin on all these groupies, these n***as be actin like goofies
I dance on a b*t*h like fivey, give her percs she call me papi
Tattoos all on my body, let her come ride on my Johnny
These b*t*hes, they say I'm c*cky, look at em likе "who gon stop me?"
Been ballin on n***as like Kyrie, big boss sh*t likе John Gotti
In the game and you know I gotta win it, been ballin, n***a, give me a minute
You wanna sign lines and you look like you losin, you talkin all that sh*t n***a why you accusin?
You actin like a b*t*h, stop doin that hoe sh*t, Instagram, postin pictures of your toe sh*t
What the f**k, n***as on some hoe sh*t, I mean it like, n***as on some hoe sh*t
Me and Stan we gon kick the door sh*t, back to back, kick up in ya flow sh*t
I run up in ya house, and I hit the motion, I ain't with the back and forth and all the commotion
I was really down bad and now I'm floatin, track to track, back to back, I go in
Lap to lap, around the world, they know it's fast as f**k like a locomotive
I walk in the trap, like "hey", look at that b*t*h like you ain't my bae
You ain't payin my room, my sh*t ain't paid, this b*t*h wanna f**k and just get laid
n***a like me, I'm steady gettin paid, huh, workin that b*t*h like a maid, huh
Workin that b*t*h like a slave, huh, workin time in my f**kin grave, huh
Another verse, I could do it for fun, lyrical like a n***a, big pun
Lyrical Lemonade, runtz, Lyrical Lemonade, I'm stuntin
n***as hate, I feel like I'm Cole Bennett, hop out the Tesla with a midget
Came up in this b*t*h with a smidget, n***a talkin, Imma make him cricket
I can't stand up for no minimum wage, n***a like me, countin the blues
n***a like me, stay with the crew, n***a like me, jump out the stu
Young n***a, I was countin the dollars, young n***a, make yo big mama holler
Young n***a, I was countin with partners, young n***a, Imma [?]
Young n***a, I stay with all the troops, young n***a, they gon hop out and shoot
Dark tints, they gon slide thru the roof, dark tints they gon shoot who to do
If you talk to cops, n***a you're lame, n***a think he flexin with that lil chain
n***a think he up like he the thing, this n***a thinkin till we take off his brain
Go to the bank, pull out a fifty, bad b*t*h, send me pics of her titties
I'm a clean n***a, don't give me hickeys, kick her out, after she suck my d**ky
Where your bag at? b*t*h I got [?], sippin lean, it go straight to my kidneys
Big gun, we gon shoot him with semis, smokin runtz, this sh*t