Lemonade

(Why can't we be friends for real man?) Sippin Sunny D and pack of lemonade I remember way back man those were the days Scooter to a friends house, look at how we play Everything’s a 10 yeah no need to count the days Rip around the block looking fly, so fresh Now we got the juice in our hands, no flex Cover from the head to toe, pads no flesh Call it 1, 2 lemonade, yeah cut the check Lil shorty cross the street lookin fine, so good We could have a play date, always knew we would Momma say that’s wrong but she never understood I’m a little young trap king, flippin up my hood 7 AM in morning bye, my ripped up jeans yeah the color paint sky 2 fresh kicks like yeah I’m the guy, sippin lemonade that’s a endless supply You never knew better til you peaked at the kid, dinosaur helmet, bands on my wrist Honeys know I’m fast, so they put me on the list, kinda overwhelming, might want a kiss 7 AM in morning bye, my ripped up jeans yeah the color paint sky 2 fresh kicks like yeah I’m the guy, sippin lemonade that’s a endless supply You never knew better til you peaked at the kid, dinosaur helmet, bands on my wrist Honeys know I’m fast, so they put me on the list, kinda overwhelming, might want a kiss Could you spare some change or could you spare a kiss? Both sound good to me but one would make a wish Breath kinda zesty cracks all on my lips, I’m a candy paint chap all treats never trick You and me could fly away to a different galaxy or a universe where we’re back just like the kids at play But for now we’re moving on, pack my bags I’m in Mulan, sippin lemonade while we reminisce back on the day