Lemons (feat. IZEY)

(ROYOS)
He's gonna blow yeah we get it
Sorry but I always feel the need to tell em every time I'm shelling
Gifted with a blessing
Every time I touch the mic I lay down on the track
Like it's bedding
They ask what he's selling
I'm selling these vids these verses these beats and these stories that I'm telling
I'm from the soufside
Where they ask for the lemonade but we always get lemons

Yeah we always get lemons
I'm just tryna make lemonade
Just a dream of getting hella paid
House with hella maids
Cousin caught a felon case
I was in dorms getting self-made
Making business plans get myself paid (woah!)
Kill em with the flow
Man I'm killing all these shows
Fashion, weed, and the hoes
It's the same topics
Got couple rings on my hands
Got me feeling like sonic
I was 16 having big dreams of spitting 16 on these big screens and these stages
Now I'm talking big p's with my g's
Talking couple g's with the team it's amazing
Made a plan so I can f*ck up these bands and speed off in the whip like I'm racing
Got the plan so I just watch it pan out man I gotta be patient

He's gonna blow yeah we get it
Sorry but I always feel the need to tell em every time I'm shelling
Gifted with a blessing
Every time I touch the mic I lay down on the track
Like it's bedding
They ask what he's selling
I'm selling these vids these verses these beats and these stories that I'm telling
I'm from the soufside
Where they ask for the lemonade but we always get lemons
Yeah we always get lemons

(IZEY)
YEAH, YEAH, SOUTH EAST CITIZENS
You know when we get some lemon, we make some real f*cking lemonade

I'm a southeast motherf*cker, uh get' em
When they never see the riches to do better
And i'm all about endeavors
And I keep a lil b*tch up in her denim
I could never give her everything
Tell her everything
That's the plan, through the blessings
Like God do you get it
In a whole new world
So i'm switching up the settings
With some class and a double bra
Squeezing in the melons
And some grams cos your duppy ill
Like i'm really vetting

Who ups the lows, who smokes the loud
Who f*cks the rose, who cuts the sound
What we saying (x3)
Who ups the lows, who smokes the loud
Who f*cks the rose, who cuts the sound
I'm in my city everyones about

South east London