| Lemonade on a Sunday
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| Palm Trees on my runway
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| Hunnid 50 on the avenue
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| (Yeah)
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| This one for all the people that wish me bad
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| I wonder what I did to put you this deep in your bag
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| And half y’all niggas I never met in my life
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| And the other half of y’all mad cuz I’m making it and you hated it’s sad
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| I got a kid and he need me like on some real shit
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| So I don’t really got a choice, I gotta kill shit
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| And I just say that to say that y’all niggas silly
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| And all of this negativity I ain’t willing to deal with
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| If you don’t feel a type of way, then it ain’t about you
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| If you ain’t throwing the dirt on my name how could I doubt you
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| It be the people that’s dappin you on the regular, spreading rumors
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| Chattin et cetera drama peddlers ah
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| While y’all chattin I’m first class
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| And while y’all hated I ascended far from that dirt path
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| And all I want is peace because I spent all my previous days in misery
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| Depressed, mad, and bitterly hurt, I made it work
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| You can do it too
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| Good day it’s a good day
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| Hunnid K on a good thang
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| Count the blessings on the wake up
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| Give a fuck about a hater
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| Shine sun better shine son
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| Just be ready when your day come
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| Do good and be wise son
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| Just coming for the fake ones
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| You gotta get over being used to how hurt hatin and broke feel
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| Flying over all of the fields I used to push uphill
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| Find a friend while fighting all this shit I used to run from
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| Hear no speak no see no evil when the check is mad dumb
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| Oh you mad huh like pastor when the plate get passed on huh
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| Everybody searching for a way to latch on (yuh)
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| Remember riding Rico’s it was treated like I’m royal
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| You tried hard to be hood and they just see you like you boil
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| That’s four though like hot boil’s overrated being cool though, just cool off
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| Remember being down like for speeding me black and blue
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| Till I focused in on the green this ain’t a dream bruh
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| You can do it (too)
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| Good day it’s a good day
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| Hunnid K on a good thang
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| Count the blessings on the wake up
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| Give a fuck about a hater
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| Shine sun better shine son
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| Just be ready when your day come
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| Do good and be wise son
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| Just coming for the fake ones
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| Back and forth with my conscience, how should I honor you?
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| I divide what’s dishonorable, I took strides to oblige every promise
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| Mass of a molecule, how could you not be proud of who I’ve become?
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| I’ve begun courses to mend these broken bridges
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| My wish is to wish you well, survive the drought, wishing wells
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| Heated motions, we didn’t focus, stuck on emotion and missed a cell
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| They say if you look at an elephant close up, you’ll never see all you’re
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| supposed to
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| Hindsight, I cut you off with no discussion pardon my choke
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| Nah fuck all that choke up
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| Hold up, no tears for your true intentions
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| It might’ve took years to reveal your fears but I ain’t here to approve your
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| interests, I’m cool on itches
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| Niggas love taking miles and running back to you food on benches
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| If that’s you whole life and never get a quarter back
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| Andre Johnson’ll perform wide receiver
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| But I ain’t call for that, it’s more than that
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| It’s better to give so instead of the rib
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| I spread food for thought and pray your car reacts
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| A final blessing
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| Nobody owe you a thing in this world
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| Money or wealth, security love, division or health
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| Do better for you and nobody else
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| You owe it all to yourself
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| Wise Up
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| Cuz I don’t got no shine might just keep doing my thang
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| I don’t really feel energy like that
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| Wings, once we spread them we end up soaring
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| Used to dream and then now I live it in the morning (yeah)
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| They throwing shots at me I dodge it (yeah)
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| Used to bang out in my basement
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| Make grandmama hap-
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| Rocking chill dreams to me rocking all these stages |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song January , by - KOTA The Friend. Song from the album Anything., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп