Lemon Pepper Freestyle by Drank Lyrics

I just wanna feel something real

So I'll be totally Honest

I'll never asked you for trust

And always made good on a promise

These principles is applicable

When selecting yo patnas

From the enemies that you'd bury

To the people in your environment

We're in the thick of things

We ain't talking bout chicken wings

Flats and legs

With the lemon pepper seasoning

But a whole lotta blue cheese

And I'll take a ranch

Walking out the wing stop

With two paper bags

Voodoo fries, a pint of oil

And some rolled up gas

In and out so fast

That we ain't need wear a mask

So make no mention of my company

When you fuck wit me

Cuz meeting me n person is like Luck

With a lotta luxury

That's on my legacy

Don't question my integrity

If you wanna be successful

Then learn to handle your Celebrity

I made this journey

Without catching a felony

Or harping on my past

And not thinking too far ahead of me

Focused on now

I celebrate the small wins

By never showing my hand

To the niggas I called friend

I'm all in

But I show them boys my poker face

My girl didn't buy into the system

Now she got her own place

At any rate,

She probably did me a favor

Stop trusting what people say

Pay attention to their behaviors

Did something major

By limiting my distractions

Living under the cloud

No small talk

Just the bigger actions

That's how it happens

If you're ever looking to level up

Really impactful

When your tryin to shut

The devil up

That's riga-mortis

Be conscious bout where your heart is

While being humble enough

To never forget who God is…

Quantum physics can't mimic

My algorithm

Go missing on family and friends

So They can't lock me in their mental prisons

He is risen

And I am here to take all back

I fuck wit niggas

But I don't always get a call back

All facts

You can't expect yourself from everybody

Or anybody for that matter

That's not their fucking problem

I know some niggas

Who should be paying me homage

Facing eternal bondage

I fucked with them niggas sold

Bottom my wallet

If I had it bro you got it

And as long as you're doing good

Ain't no point in us talking bout it...

Yea, I just ordered

Can I get that with a water

It's an off the menu item

Tell em buss it down in quarters

Bending corners

Like I'm folding up paper edges

While I'm calling my lawyer up

Cuz I ain't do what they alleging

Can't stop my legend

I ain't felt like this since Beltway 8

And that shit was Crazy to C nigga

But this that Drank