Dev,The Music Man - Lemonade Lyrics

Spit heat D-Wade

With the lemonade flow



Pull up in a faster whip

5'9" but above average

Houses like palaces

All cause I'm young, black, and talented

Lemme Check my Calendar

I can book you next year on a Saturday

This shit was a grind not luck

If you not down get tf round from us



Imma book shows like year round

Don't care where you go when the money in the thous

Music loud

Rolling loud in the backseat

Hope 12 don't catch us posted by this back street

But if they do then I'm running like an athlete

Gingerbread man gotta catch me catch me

Still blowing smoke while they trying to arrest me

(Hold on, it's almost out)



Hey

Look quick don't miss

That bummy nigga prolly f*cking on your bitch

Prolly had her hit the corner store for some ritz

Cause I'm too distracted playing 2k on my switch



Imma big boy

Grown kid

Got my own shit

With a long dick

And some nappy ass hair like ion got a pick

10 Times outta 10 with the same clique

5 Times outta 9 with the same bitch

In a range whip

With the dark tints

Taking weed hits

Me and Ki lit

All season

Shine like all star weekend

We turned all the odds even

We still not even peaking

F*ck a light we look like a beacon

Gone off the deep end

And I might just blast open season my nigga



Where my baddies with the little butts and the a cups

Where the ones mad cause they friend wanna leave

Gone head tell her sis idgaf

If you fit that look girl come with me



Chilling with some pretty girls sipping lemonade

And they gone f*ck my world up with the pussy game

On my name can't be tamed

Can't be held down

Used to walk around with a big frown

Feeling like Nas

I'm the man now

8 shots to the head that's a man down

Passed out not dead he'll be back soon

That's what the Henney cup and the jack do

Got me hyped up

Like jack black dude

Crazy how your life change with your attitude

Cause now a nigga dropping hits like babe Ruth

And no need for the ceiling top cap roof



Spit heat D-Wade with

The lemonade flow



Lemme calm down need some Ritalin

Why a bunch of grown men acting real feminine

In end

Dev the music man on top

No harden won't flop

Grind too hard

To stop

Excuse me

Crunch time like a looseleaf

Kick a beat Bruce lee

Hit a nigga with a two piece

Im D Rose with a new knee

Hit the pussy then I pass it like a doobie

Ooouuuwweeee

Hitting notes like the Fugees

Used to keep my lil raps on the lowkey

Now it's way too hard cause they know me

Bro pack the thunder on him like I'm Loki

And it's really f*ck the he say she say

Cause Dev always kept it real check the replay

When I leave the booth shakir got the mean face

Spit heat D-Wade

Flow lemonade