Lyrics:
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
there's ten of me
A sketch for their clone
A dog without a home
But you want more when I was on tour
Told her "you should write a lot"
Now look how
a dream and it's really big
I wanna change the world by the way I live
I wanna go to places never seen before
I want to believe there's something more
I've
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
the bro sing
(Ay)
Hit a streak, getting stars it's a win
Bring the sauce on the scene
For my set, for my team
Take a daytrip
Skip a night shift
Living life
On decks below by lamplit glow our hope to grow
A new family
Distant shore and rough seas between us and freedom
On the third day a black flag made unease
girls there's only one that I'm missing
In person we get somewhere I'm not talking 'bout talking
I found you in the mix you was a diamond just walking
every Friday
Nigga where you at ,pull up there's a gig
All my niggas on, we already killin' it
Set a story , leave a hint
Pocket full of weed , smoke it
city sweltering hot
Staggering, drunker than those cops that 2Pac shot
I was a crook by the train with that iron thing, concealed
Reaching, soon as I
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn
the rough ain't gon miss out
You got me falling for your love in the mix now
Babygirl I'm on it (On it)
Girl you got my number you should call it (Call it)
ain't down with us, you can't be friends
Many of my so-called boys just flipped
But the thrill of it all - you're on the tip
Glad there is no tricks
sad ting)
There’s mad cheese in these traps
No tekashi 69s (bop)
Why we fascinate by the trap
PHD with a wap
Big man tingz in the East
So bring
He was wearin' the same big sunglasses he
Had on stage at the Bowery Ballroom
Had he come to see the strife here
In the gutters of his kingdom?
Where
Glance at the cuts and the bruises
Visions of memories of all of our fights
Was it made with love or did I mix too much
Narcos last night
Before
moves you knew there was no stalling
Yeah we prayed for better days we prayed for days when we'd be ballin'
You broke a bad cycle for that better life you
life
As time went on, me and you bonded
I fathered you, I was so proud to be a dad
We were so broke, I promised you that one day I would get rid
tight never loose
On a pipe fast life sheis sheis with the move
If loud was a sportI would be a Superstar
Goin hard with these bars
Blow a cone extra
fall victim somehow
But that's that game
Won't try to explain
From books to bricks
Now I see crooks and tricks
Caught up in the mix
Of everyday in
Ooh, ooh, ooh
(Dtb, that's a slap) right there
Rich city stunner, big dog move militant
Cold as the winter, but my chick like the summer get
the price of life
I know how much it’s worth
I know what I know and I know it well
Not to ever forget until I
Realized I didn’t know shit
Big Boy, what’s up?
I called Chad on Wednesday night
So we could make plans for Thursday night
He said "we could go hit the Peapods"
I was like yeah, that's my
gangs you couldn't even name
Like mister, mister!
There's been a mix up
Cause just like twister,
Your colors uncoordinated
Which set was it you rep, bruh?
life is tough
Yeah it gets rough
When I wake up and I have no motivation
What happened to the dreams I was chasing
I feel lost randomly
Please help me
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