Lyrical Lemonade

Look, it's lonely at the top, lot of people are watching and want me to flop I'm telling the kids if I can do it then anyone can 'cause I came from none One stop and search, away from the block In this life I don't feel fear, only man that can make me afraid is gone Negative press on the shade room, anything good it don't make the blocks They didn't sit at the table, when it was chicken shop Now steak and lobster, edamame and Pan-Asian corn

Hey, hey, baby bad when I chop it as many as mad I'll be giving you money my trip in the ticket and niggas we want for the flags like chippers I'm a young nigga rather than niggas. I'm getting like diggers because of my chance to rest I'm giving this money. I'm giving a flicker like Darrell you sell me and I'm not gonna tip in his money like damn you

Lyrical lemonade Okay, I like this Yeah, y'all got me a little nervous I Know that I'll be on some other shit. I know that I'm different I'll be on some y'all don't understand it. I don't mention it made it to the top of Hollywood

They saying I look like Riley, that mean fucks fat ass Lamilton If I say somebody shot Raheem and the objects that we the ones who killed them I said a nigga hold back cripple, nobody plays with us, it's simple A couple of niggas got pop like soda, the rest of they ass got pop like pimples I'm saying I'm strong like Hennessy, boy yous a bitch you a Shirley Temple Why would I give you a blick that's like you taking a bottle you can't even dribble I got hoes three times my age tryna

Uh, nigga, I was on my last. You ain't never seen me cry, put the fuck shit right to the side and I went up fast. You ain't never heard I lied to be last, then you tried me, died to be bitch, had to swallow up pride. Hustler, all I gotta do is just come outside and I know I'ma give me a bath. I'm still trippin' on shit from my past. Grew up quick, I was livin' too fast. Blessed I got right out when I needed it, I knew these streets was never gon' last.

Look, it's lonely at the top, lot of people are watching and want me to flop I'm telling the kids if I can do it then anyone can 'cause I came from none One stop and search, away from the block In this life I don't feel fear, only man that can make me afraid is gone Negative press on the shade room, anything good it don't make the blocks They didn't sit at the table, when it was chicken shop Now steak and lobster, edamame and Pan-Asian corn

Hey, hey, baby bad when I chop it as many as mad I'll be giving you money my trip in the ticket and niggas we want for the flags like chippers I'm a young nigga rather than niggas. I'm getting like diggers because of my chance to rest I'm giving this money. I'm giving a flicker like Darrell you sell me and I'm not gonna tip in his money like damn you

Lyrical lemonade Okay, I like this Yeah, y'all got me a little nervous I Know that I'll be on some other shit. I know that I'm different I'll be on some y'all don't understand it. I don't mention it made it to the top of Hollywood

They saying I look like Riley, that mean fucks fat ass Lamilton If I say somebody shot Raheem and the objects that we the ones who killed them I said a nigga hold back cripple, nobody plays with us, it's simple A couple of niggas got pop like soda, the rest of they ass got pop like pimples I'm saying I'm strong like Hennessy, boy yous a bitch you a Shirley Temple Why would I give you a blick that's like you taking a bottle you can't even dribble I got hoes three times my age tryna

Uh, nigga, I was on my last. You ain't never seen me cry, put the fuck shit right to the side and I went up fast. You ain't never heard I lied to be last, then you tried me, died to be bitch, had to swallow up pride. Hustler, all I gotta do is just come outside and I know I'ma give me a bath. I'm still trippin' on shit from my past. Grew up quick, I was livin' too fast. Blessed I got right out when I needed it, I knew these streets was never gon' last.