Текст песни Lemonade - Nefew

Yuh, I got to speak my truth
Cause I don't have shit to lose
Skinny dip in the fountain of youth
But I ain't come out of the blue
My whole life I've been told bold lies
Popping these girls like roll dies
I ain't see things with both eyes
And I was a wreck, no towlines
That's a throw back, it's a new me
Scored a couple of wins like 23
Still rocking Timbs and blue jeans
But I've been saying shit loosely
I'm sick of the same old convos
I ain't felt home in my condo
In a long time, watch it die slow
Make the song cry, on a high note
Tip-toeing around the same old topics
I was trying to change your optics
It's like picking up corn with chopsticks
That's why I got to pop shit, yuh
I'm on my side, always have been
You're claiming my heart is cold like Aspen
I'm living my life, the way I've planned it
If shit don't feel right, then why not end it?

Put this shit all on my head, put this shit all on my tab
Just put this shit all on my head, put this shit all on my tab
Just put this shit all on my head, put this shit all on my tab
Just put this shit all on my head

I took these lemons and made lemonade
I took the hate and let it marinade
I took the pain and made it resonate
Then I put it in my serenades, getting hella paid

I took these lemons and made lemonade
I took the hate and let it marinade
I took the pain and made it resonate
Then I put it in my serenades, getting hella paid

I don't want to shoot the breeze
If I got to grind my teeth
I'd rather make some Ps
And feed my whole family tree
Yelling my name from the top of my lungs
I used to keep shit on the tip of my tongue
Now I'm spilling these beans like sipping on rum
I might just kill for a place in the sun
Cause my whole life's been scripted
Go to casting-calls, self-inflicted
So I kept burning bridges, chasing bitches
I've been itching to get some recognition
Got a picture-perfect sibling
That's way enough grounds for friction
I just want to keep feeding my addiction
Blood, sweat and tears is my elixir
And I never laid hands on liquor
Cause I'd rather make deals like Victor
Putting 8.6 on the Richter
So i'm skipping school
But they cannot fill my shoes
I had to write my rules
Cause kings ain't dropping no jewels
I'm finally breaking these curses
I'm being myself in these verses
These bars have been healing like nurses
Every time you've made me feel like I'm worthless
I'm the embodiment of jumping the gun
Failing a ton go back to one
Learning to run, Put up a front
Cause that's what you want

Put this shit all on my head, put this shit all on my tab
Just put this shit all on my head, put this shit all on my tab
Just put this shit all on my head, put this shit all on my tab
Just put this shit all on my head

I took these lemons and made lemonade
I took the hate and let it marinade
I took the pain and made it resonate
Then I put it in my serenades, getting hella paid

I took these lemons and made lemonade
I took the hate and let it marinade
I took the pain and made it resonate
Then I put it in my serenades, getting hella paid