lemonade freestyle - vellydagoat lyrics
lemonade freestyle lyrics
[intro]
same sh*t, different day, dumbass n*gga
f*ck you talking ’bout?
[verse 1]
a, b, c, d, which one you picking ’cause who you testing? (ayy, who he testing?)
feel like danny glover, i’m clutching on lethal weapons (on lethal weapons)
please, don’t think i’m lacking, i’m creeping up with this wesson (i creep with wessons)
wiped his nose so slimy, he sneezing from how we blessed him, ayy (achoo)
i thought i heard a f*ck n*gga that said he on top, he don’t even got it on lock
you see the g in my name, it’s a capital lock, you not even close to the spot
these n*ggas don’t get to no money, they capping a lot, it’s really gon’ drop in your stock
i think i’m a chef in the kitchen, i’m cooking up all of these n*ggas, get dumped in a pot
now this where this sh*t getting hectic, they see that a young n*gga stepping, i ain’t even rested
i can’t let the bullsh*t around me, i’m clutch with the kobe mentality, shoot when contested
i’m not doing features for nothing, he better cough up with that money like he was congested
these b*tches be crooked like cops, they tryna put me in the cuffs, but i can’t get arrested
it’s velly, the villain, the renegade
got ’em sour, they been sipping on lemonade
balled my whole life, i’m in need of some gatorade
charge up, regenerate, back to eliminate
acing ’em like serena in a tennis game
you in, i know that’s cropping like a picture frame
you are not him, my n*gga, boy, you been a lame
i’m taking breaths, start to hyperventilate
[interlude]
uh, this might be the part where i ease up (yeah, yeah)
ice my neck, my wrist, this sh*t like freezers (yeah, yeah)
these n*ggas, they hoping that i freeze up (oh, yeah)
got your b*tch, she l!ck my d*ck just like a freeze cup (oh, yeah, ayy, yeah)
this might be the part where i ease up (okay, okay, uh)
ice my neck, my wrist, this sh*t like freezers, uh (it’s like a freezer, b*tch)
these n*ggas, they hoping that i freeze up (they hope i freeze, b*tch)
got your b*tch, she l!ck my d*ck just like a freeze cup (ayy, let’s go)
[verse 2]
ah, you thought it was coming back in, dummy, i made you wait for the drop
see what these n*ggas be talking ’bout how they be up and they winning? they waiting to pop
d*mn, i keep bumping my head, man, they think i went stupid, they way i walk in with these knots
i’m going semi*r*t*rded on beats, need a therapist, they need to see what i got
quick to burn a n*gga like i played in the slot
ja morant on n*ggas, double hand with the swat
they been sleeping on me hard as f*ck with the cot
kinda shocked it to ’em, light ’em up with the watts
i’m confusing people like i switched up the plot
they mood f*cking with me, n*ggas know they cannot
they can’t do no’n with me, n*ggas stuck like some bots
i been packing rappers, ship ’em out in a box (b*tch)
[outro]
f*ck they talking ’bout? they stupid ass
yeah, f*ck they talking ’bout? with they stupid ass, lil’ b*tch (hahaha)
ayy, i went stupid as f*ck on this ho, i ain’t even gon’ cap
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