Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lemonade, artist - Nate Vickers
Date of issue: 04.02.2021
Song language: English
Lemonade |
Wake up in the morning, send my prayers up to God |
Play my Monday morning jams, eating breakfast with the fam |
Teacher told me I was nothing, now I know just who I am |
All my boys will hold me down, swear I love my brothers, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
See I always told my mama that I swear I’m gon' be something |
Even as a kid when I wasn’t doing nothing |
Even as a youngin, I was on that block hustling |
Tryna get my money up, that lemonade was buzzing |
See now people tryna judge me, man, you know that that’s so real now people |
gonna hate just 'cause they don’t how to feel |
'Bout coming up from neighborhoods that they just used to chill |
And how my life is moving fast while they been staying still |
I don’t tolerate that hate, man, I been steady stuck in that basement |
Working hard my whole life, just tryna stay so patient |
I don’t got that cash flow to just fill up at that station |
But just enough to get juice then get right back to my grave shift |
Wake up in the morning, send my prayers up to God |
Play my Monday morning jams, eating breakfast with the fam |
Teacher told me I was nothing, now I know just who I am |
All my boys will hold me down, swear I love my brothers, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh |
Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy |
I been going hard, going hard, tryna get these pesos |
Gotta get my money right, my rent’s due and my bank’s low |
Every day I feel like giving up, I remember this what I prayed for |
Since I was back in that high school and they asking me what I sang for |
Been going hard each day, tryna just make sure that I’m paid |
See I remember eating those free lunches so now I need my plate |
I just gotta get me that cake, working this 9 to 5 all day |
Just to come home and then work some more, I don’t got time to just waste |
See it’s things that they don’t know though, remember I was so low |
I was wearing Payless, they been rocking with that Polo |
Looking back at photos, I gotta reminisce |
Man, I always knew I could, but who knew I would do this? |
Beautiful shot of downtown Omaha, look at that |
6:39 right now and we have a beautiful sunrise |
62° at the airport, 59° for the dewpoint |
It feels so good out there right now |