Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lemon, artist - CONWAY THE MACHINE. Album song From King To A GOD, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Drumwork, EMPIRE, Griselda
Song language: English
Lemon |
Yeah, uh |
Griselda |
Brr, brr, uh |
Look, play my position, in the kitchen, I’m workin' |
Whip it, baggin' half in fifties, hit the strip and I serve it (Uh huh) |
If it’s an issue, trust, I’m comin' to get with you in person (I'm pullin' up, |
nigga) |
With the extendo, throwin' at you 'til I flip the suburban (Boom, boom, boom, |
boom, boom, boom, boom) |
All my businesses flourish, I’m on my way to my yacht |
I put a six on the dock like Julius Erving (Hahahaha) |
Damn, I know my nigga’s sisters is hurtin', he caught a new case |
But got his sentences concurrent, that ain’t get him discouraged |
Got another homie in prison for murder (Free my nigga) |
He would let his gun clap and fire at anyone that would try it (Boom, boom, |
boom, boom, boom) |
Watchin' his baby mothers cry, I got numb, I can’t lie |
His mama ain’t shed a tear, she know that come with this life |
Thought about it, his kids was young when son got the time |
Won’t see his daughter graduate, can’t teach his son how to drive |
Now you see where I get this ambition from and this drive |
The Machine, I’m iller than anyone that’s alive (Anybody, nigga) |
Look, bought the Benz truck and the Maybach with no lights (Hah) |
And straight from dealership, not from the auction with the low prices (Hah) |
A long way from sellin' white and runnin' from the po-lices (Uh) |
You niggas know who flow nicest, raise the bar like coke prices (Talk to 'em) |
Fronted the homie, caught a joint, he stopped answerin' |
Been my nigga since grammar school, I don’t know how to handle it |
Flee said, «You leave them knots in your chest, they gon' turn to cancer then» |
In other words, he sayin' don’t let it slide, you gotta handle it (You gotta |
get that nigga) |
Let that lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Hahaha) |
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) |
Don’t tell my niggas stay safe, tell 'em to stay dangerous (Stay dangerous, |
nigga) |
Auntie hit that stem, almost fainted |
Fiends love me in every ghetto, nigga, I’m famous (I'm famous) |
Have some young boys pull up, do you heinous (Boom, boom, boom) |
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Brr) |
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) |
Capone-N-Noreaga watchin' CNN |
Black whip, black tint, y’all ain’t seein' in |
It’s Con and Meth, spread the word, boy, you seein' 'em |
No seein' 'em, these rappers in the scope, you’ll never see an M |
Killa Bees back in the building with Machine and 'em (Uh huh) |
We creamin' 'em with pockets of dirty money, I’m clean again |
Ain’t gotta tell you I’m dope, just stick the needle in |
The Ghost’s Off-White big enough to fit this Eagle in |
Tis' the season then, why ask why? |
I has my reasons, and |
My birds don’t need no seasonin', Meth ODin' this evening |
Now ask yourself, is that really air that you breathin' in? |
(Ah) |
I think outside the box, then I find a box I can keep 'em in |
Or just leave it then, like the bouncer, won’t let your people in |
People said they want that old Meth, well, this the prequel then |
I get medieval, some people won’t make the prequel then (Ah) |
Leave 'em in the fetal position, F it, I’m leavin' 'em |
I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms (Uh huh) |
Women call me Super Daddy, my powers is supervision, who |
Gave you permission to speak? |
To learn, you listen |
Learn to listen to a different MC, you’ll learn the difference |
In addition, if you miss an MC, sign this petition |
Get a fraction of that faction, subtracted by my division, uh |
I’m a boss, so that means I make decisions |
Slash villain, I will kill an MC to make a livin', yeah |