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letra de lemon-aid - natnaiel

[verse 1]

chillin’ at the crib, momma on the couch
diagonally sitting i know what shes thinking bout
she saying she supports me but i know she got her doubts
cause it ain’t too realistic to be a rapper now is it?
i think she pessimistic, and rightfully so
but taking a chance not giving a d-mn must be the life that i chose
in the desert do you expect a flower to grow?
and in the middle of the summer you expect it to snow?
they see the same probability, dont know the possibilities
they’d probably be happier if i was doing real estate
but i’m in the realest state of mind intellectually
the grind is a test to me, the time and the energy
that i’m putting in is a sign i’ll eventually
take it no need to fake it just to find my ident-ty
they saying “why you trying man? it’s hard getting famous”
if everybody thought like that then n0body would make it

[hook]

so i couldn’t give a d-mn about a plan b
those got me feeling plan a can’t be
n-gga best believe n-gga best believe
i put that on my team put that on my team
i couldn’t give a d-mn about a plan b
i couldn’t give a d-mn about a plan b
i couldn’t give a d-mn about a plan b
they got me feeling plan a can’t be

cause i used to sell lemonade…
then a n-gga had to sell the reefer…
up in school during seventh grade….
i’m gon’ be famous what i told the teacher….
cause i used to sell lemonade….
used to sell lemonade….(hey hey)
used to sell lemonade…..(hey hey)
now just a n-gga that been tryin’ to keep up

[verse 2]

i thought that i could live my life drug dealing
vision ain’t impaired but i could never witness love in it
them druggies gonna love you when the drugs in them
but watch how they treat you when the drugs finish
so i ain’t got no time for a plan b
unless my condom break up in the bed sheets
cause my shorty don’t believe in abortions
and since my father died i ain’t finna’ be a deadbeat
never been lack l-ster when making my rap structure
i predict i’ll be betrayed but this isn’t the last supper
remembering last summer i thought i had mad brothers
now its just wats us but that’s better than bad brothers…
sometimes my own family don’t believe in me
in my household its just haile supreme with me…
at least i got someone to dream with me…..
at least i got someone to scheme with me….

[hook]

- natnaiel

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