Lemon Freestyle by Efrain Opus Lyrics
Intro
Now here's a brother I know for sure can rap...
Verse 1
Fake homies tryna be my friend
The Jakes on me tryna take my peace (piece)
Well wait for me till I get my cake
We 'gon take money money take money money!
The only clan to make me move is Wu
In my bag I’m about to speak my truth
Patty wagon packed for things y’all do
Y'all tryna play us like if we not cool?
Hook:
Ounce and the pounds ounce and them pounds sell it
Cause big pharm is foul big pharm is foul
What if we held it down we held it down
Could it be black and proud be black and proud oh yeah
Tu pac sample :
We are hungry please let us in, we are hungry please let us in
Losing Izaiah sample:
You people? You people?
Verse 2:
Born in the ghetto as a hustler solider
I’m slicing through statistics like its cold cuts
Girl you got a big mouth but no butt
But get down shake it for me do a toe touch
This one strictly for fun to party
And Cardis b’s sister could umm
Get it oh oh I said
Nawwww I don’t regret it
Hoping it give me leverage
Listen
Tell em we won’t stop
I’m Sonning nig*as like it’s Deebo’s block
She's pegao to the dick like guerrilla glue
I go hard when I spit that’s what guerrillas do
Awww looks who’s mad
Come on Nilly billy
Tell 'em we don’t care
Yeah
They wanna stair at my curly hair
I’m from the bottom
Where most don’t have it all upstairs
Cause the specific predicaments we
Systematically get conditioned in make a nig*a wanna bug out wild out
Pun the gun out
Start Shooting shit with his toungue out
MJ with an M80
Wait, tell my engineer I’m pulling up for the night
Gotta make this mixing right
In the cut with a nice looking lady that might
Do the most for the likes Instagram is a lier
Tracks like tires
Foah you wifed her
Wooop wooop
That’s the sound of the best
This that Opus nig*a my constellation is the X
El Barrio
Run it like its cardio
Birds in the trap snap chat singing Mario
Izaiah sings:
You should let me dub you
Let me be the one too
Put it in your mouth
(DJ JFuse scratches)
Would you like some more? Yeeessss
Verse 3
I’m just tryna make money I’m from the slums
Where my mommy living paycheck to paycheck
I wanna break that and take dad
Out the barberia where he cutting hair for his Per diem
Dios lo bendiga
I’m just tryna cop a 2 seater
Meaning pockets greener
I ain’t conceited but coño
Who the fuck wanna stay stuck eating morro?
I prefer lobster good wine good times
Just a nigga from the hood tryna get mine
So vouch for me now vouch for me now
Cause it’s my Inclination in the studio you’ll catch me
Now here's a brother I know for sure can rap...
Verse 1
Fake homies tryna be my friend
The Jakes on me tryna take my peace (piece)
Well wait for me till I get my cake
We 'gon take money money take money money!
The only clan to make me move is Wu
In my bag I’m about to speak my truth
Patty wagon packed for things y’all do
Y'all tryna play us like if we not cool?
Hook:
Ounce and the pounds ounce and them pounds sell it
Cause big pharm is foul big pharm is foul
What if we held it down we held it down
Could it be black and proud be black and proud oh yeah
Tu pac sample :
We are hungry please let us in, we are hungry please let us in
Losing Izaiah sample:
You people? You people?
Verse 2:
Born in the ghetto as a hustler solider
I’m slicing through statistics like its cold cuts
Girl you got a big mouth but no butt
But get down shake it for me do a toe touch
This one strictly for fun to party
And Cardis b’s sister could umm
Get it oh oh I said
Nawwww I don’t regret it
Hoping it give me leverage
Listen
Tell em we won’t stop
I’m Sonning nig*as like it’s Deebo’s block
She's pegao to the dick like guerrilla glue
I go hard when I spit that’s what guerrillas do
Awww looks who’s mad
Come on Nilly billy
Tell 'em we don’t care
Yeah
They wanna stair at my curly hair
I’m from the bottom
Where most don’t have it all upstairs
Cause the specific predicaments we
Systematically get conditioned in make a nig*a wanna bug out wild out
Pun the gun out
Start Shooting shit with his toungue out
MJ with an M80
Wait, tell my engineer I’m pulling up for the night
Gotta make this mixing right
In the cut with a nice looking lady that might
Do the most for the likes Instagram is a lier
Tracks like tires
Foah you wifed her
Wooop wooop
That’s the sound of the best
This that Opus nig*a my constellation is the X
El Barrio
Run it like its cardio
Birds in the trap snap chat singing Mario
Izaiah sings:
You should let me dub you
Let me be the one too
Put it in your mouth
(DJ JFuse scratches)
Would you like some more? Yeeessss
Verse 3
I’m just tryna make money I’m from the slums
Where my mommy living paycheck to paycheck
I wanna break that and take dad
Out the barberia where he cutting hair for his Per diem
Dios lo bendiga
I’m just tryna cop a 2 seater
Meaning pockets greener
I ain’t conceited but coño
Who the fuck wanna stay stuck eating morro?
I prefer lobster good wine good times
Just a nigga from the hood tryna get mine
So vouch for me now vouch for me now
Cause it’s my Inclination in the studio you’ll catch me