Vic Sage, Montythehokage - Lemonade lyrics

[Vic Sage, Montythehokage - Lemonade lyrics]

Yeah, ayy, ooh

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

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