Lyrics Lemonade - Nate Vickers, Vic Sage

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