Lemonade lyrics

Aye
Riding thru the city Ion ever give a f*ck doin coke
Right right off her titties mane I'm finna roll a blunt
Money stacked up the ceiling i can't even see yo bluff
Boy you acting outta pocket might just have to sew you up
f*ck that just run it back catching dough like a running back
Flow sick f*ck heaven sent ima cut up yo reverend
Face itchy I can't stop f*cking w all this medicine
f*ck hoes I DONT need a b*tch I need me more Benjamin's
Yeah I need to smoke before I eat or else I'm sick asf
Ain't no f*cking w the enemy you dеad to me that tough
No designer on my body All my monеy covered up
All you rappers ain't about it you just makin the same song
I been stepping over grass can't be f*cking w no snake
Aye lil shawty think she bad
I ain't eating no used plate
Yea I'm always f*cking mad
And I hate see your face
I ain't running thru yo bag I'm just tryna stack my cake
Yeah it's wave b*tch
f*ck the strap get clapped with my blade b*tch
Aim the holo lose my morals
Let that b*tch go ape sh*t
Fafafa my bullets bouta eat a f*ckin eat racist
f*ck yo beef we gonna catch yo body beat the cases
Bumboi killed this sh*t and I walked up and bodied too
Pull up to your mom crib like shawdy what it f*ckin do
Kickin it back sippin on lemonade
My ops f*cking mad that i get steady paid