lirik lagu accusin/lyrical lemonade* – lil skies
lyrics from snippet
f*ck n*gga say he got a problem, hold up, tell him “keep yo head up”
i’m a young n*gga, got my bread up, i’m f*cking his b*tch with my leg up
we pull up in descersions, 2020 n*gga in a suburban
i’m shootin that n*gga, i’m swervin, i’m f*ckin his b*tch while she slurpin
we shoot his lil brother in a hoopty, and why we shootin a movie?
i’m f*ckin on all these groupies, these n*ggas be actin like goofies
i dance on a b*tch like fivey, give her percs she call me papi
tattoos all on my body, let her come ride on my johnny
these b*tches, they say i’m c*cky, look at em likе “who gon stop me?”
been ballin on n*ggas like kyrie, big boss sh*t likе john gotti
in the game and you know i gotta win it, been ballin, n*gga, give me a minute
you wanna sign lines and you look like you losin, you talkin all that sh*t n*gga why you accusin?
you actin like a b*tch, stop doin that hoe sh*t, instagram, postin pictures of your toe sh*t
what the f*ck, n*ggas on some hoe sh*t, i mean it like, n*ggas on some hoe sh*t
me and stan we gon kick the door sh*t, back to back, kick up in ya flow sh*t
i run up in ya house, and i hit the motion, i ain’t with the back and forth and all the commotion
i was really down bad and now i’m floatin, track to track, back to back, i go in
lap to lap, around the world, they know it’s fast as f*ck like a locomotive
i walk in the trap, like “hey”, look at that b*tch like you ain’t my bae
you ain’t payin my room, my sh*t ain’t paid, this b*tch wanna f*ck and just get laid
n*gga like me, i’m steady gettin paid, huh, workin that b*tch like a maid, huh
workin that b*tch like a slave, huh, workin time in my f*ckin grave, huh
another verse, i could do it for fun, lyrical like a n*gga, big pun
lyrical lemonade, runtz, lyrical lemonade, i’m stuntin
n*ggas hate, i feel like i’m cole bennett, hop out the tesla with a midget
came up in this b*tch with a smidget, n*gga talkin, imma make him cricket
i can’t stand up for no minimum wage, n*gga like me, countin the blues
n*gga like me, stay with the crew, n*gga like me, jump out the stu
young n*gga, i was countin the dollars, young n*gga, make yo big mama holler
young n*gga, i was countin with partners, young n*gga, imma [?]
young n*gga, i stay with all the troops, young n*gga, they gon hop out and shoot
dark tints, they gon slide thru the roof, dark tints they gon shoot who to do
if you talk to cops, n*gga you’re lame, n*gga think he flexin with that lil chain
n*gga think he up like he the thing, this n*gga thinkin till we take off his brain
go to the bank, pull out a fifty, bad b*tch, send me pics of her titties
i’m a clean n*gga, don’t give me hickeys, kick her out, after she suck my d*cky
where your bag at? b*tch i got [?], sippin lean, it go straight to my kidneys
big gun, we gon shoot him with semis, smokin runtz, this sh*t
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