Lemonade

[Chorus]
I think that I'm givin' up on givin' fucks
Mistakes I never live 'em down so I live it up
I tell my niggas slow it down when they in a rush
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, I think that I'm givin' up on bein' right
'Cause ain't nobody knowin' where they gon' be tonight
I tell my niggas hold me down when I'm in a rut
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Champagne for the pain
I been playin' and workin'
Drinkin' straight got me leanin'
Ain't got the nerve to be nervous
Life handed me lemons
I squeeze mine in some bourbon
Hoppin' in and out of Suburbans
I'm in my bag like a Birkin
Streamin' got a nigga gettin' money
Everybody want somethin' different from me
Labels want the boy to ink a deal
If I make a song, it's like I'm printin' money
On my Jason Bourne, got niggas lookin' for me
Tell 'em stack the pages if they bookin' for me
Don't think about it, on my Rick and Morty
I ain't drownin' get some liquor for me
People told me slow my roll, I'm screamin' out "fuck that"
Niggas sayin' that they ride or die
'Til you ride around with that buss pass
I put Stndrd over everything'
I put money under mustache
Could give a fuck about the answer, but if you must ask

[Chorus]
I think that I'm givin' up on givin' fucks
Mistakes I never live 'em down so I live it up
I tell my niggas slow it down when they in a rush
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, I think that I'm givin' up on bein' right
'Cause ain't nobody knowin' where they gon' be tonight
I tell my niggas hold me down when I'm in a rut
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Just a sip, lil sip, I ain't into fakin' it
Gotta make a choice, you either give a fuck or take a risk
I been with whatever, bet that I'ma make the most of that
I could smell the bread comin', I'ma need a toast for that
Float from coast to coast, La Cosa Nostra
I'm like Nostradamus
Lyin' to my lady, love me the most, but to these hoes I'm honest
Guess I lost my method in my madness, I'm supposed to find it
They fell off the ladder of success, and I'm supposed to climb it
People told me slow my roll, I'm screamin' out "fuck that"
Everybody wanna [?], takin' shots up at the bar 'til they bust back
I put family over everything
I put money under mustache
Could give a fuck about the answer, but if you must ask

[Chorus]
I think that I'm givin' up on givin' fucks
Mistakes I never live 'em down so I live it up
I tell my niggas slow it down when they in a rush
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, I think that I'm givin' up on bein' right
'Cause ain't nobody knowin' where they gon' be tonight
I tell my niggas hold me down when I'm in a rut
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
Red cups, red cups in the air now
Less fucks, less fucks, we don't care now
All out, heads up and we down that
Ball out, fall down and we bounce back

[Chorus]
I think that I'm givin' up on givin' fucks
Mistakes I never live 'em down so I live it up
I tell my niggas slow it down when they in a rush
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, I think that I'm givin' up on bein' right
'Cause ain't nobody knowin' where they gon' be tonight
I tell my niggas hold me down when I'm in a rut
And pour some lemonade and brown liquor in my cup
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah