Lemon Juice Lyrics – ZillaKami

Yung Germ!

Ni*gas talking ’bout the kid
Why don't you get your life together? (Okay)
Talking to them pigs
Snitches always hang together (Okay)
And it gets me p!ssed
Hoes up in your Christmas sweater (Yeah)
Shot him in his Sh*t, bi*ch

I shot him in his chest, chitty-chitty bang
My disagreements always come to blows (Okay)
I fist-fight my friends every day 'Cuz we bros (Okay)
I don’t fu*k with Ni*gas 'Cuz they all do the most
I be moving hella packs, rain, sleet, hail, snow, yeah!

There's always Ni*gas in the function (Okay)
Clutching, kick the fu*king clutch in (Okay)
Bi*ch, I fight, I don't need no discussion (Okay)
I'm punching Ni*gas at the luncheon (Haha)

I’ll push your lemon back
I’ll push your lemon back
I'll push your lemon back
Four-hundred degrees, I’m talking

I'll push your lemon back
I'll push your lemon back
I’ll push your lemon back
Four-hundred degrees, I'm talking

Homie got indicted selling crack (Yeah)
Free my Ni*ga Max (Yeah)
Used to bump Atilla in his max (Okay)
Homie got indicted selling chops (Okay)
Free my Ni*ga Truey (Yeah)
When he get out, I'll buy him a new Glock (Okay)
Came up from the bottom, cracking Dracs
And driving stoleys (Huh?)
I don't got no plates on, Ni*ga
Watch out for the police (Huh?)
Hit him six blocks away (Okay, okay), Kobe
Lefty on the sniper shooting like Ginóbili (Yeah)

There's always Ni*gas in the function (Okay)
Clutching, kick the fu*king clutch in (Okay)
Bi*ch, I fight, I don't need no discussion (Okay)
I'm punching Ni*gas at the luncheon (Haha)

I'll push your lemon back
I'll push your lemon back
I'll push your lemon back
Four-hundred degrees, I'm talking

I'll push your lemon back
I'll push your lemon back
I'll push your lemon back
Four-hundred degrees, I'm talking

Homie got indicted selling crack
Homie—, homie—, homie got indicted selling crack
Homie—, homie—, homie got indicted selling crack
Free my Ni*ga Max
Used to bump Atilla in his max