Sonic (Freestyle) Lyrics

They want the blueberries, cherries, and limes

They don't wanna fuck with the rhymes

At the same time, they wanna fuck with my rhymes

How much kind is too kind

They wanna hit me up in the drive-thru line

There's an order on the floor, there's an order online

She wanna have a good time, but baby it's late

You know Sonic close at nine

They're here paying with chime, go ahead and repeat that line

Ma'am in the drive is kinda fine

With the nigga in the back and the nigga on the side

I'd ask for a number if the niggas didn't mind

But the nigga in the back got that look in his eyes

Tell me the nigga's been trying

I can tell the nigga about to cry

The nigga been trying, the nigga look tired

There's another favorite of mine

Around cold drinks, you know that pussy gon' be fire

The lady parked at nine or seven, she's always leaving tips

it's gonna be the customer that i miss

The lady who just wanted a kiss

So the nigga wanted sell me on a shift

He was down with the shit, old man said it's about the fun in the risk

They want the mask off, they want corporate kane

Well I came in feeling kinda high today

With a two dollar order and a twenty in a keep change

He said young man, go out there and make some change

And think about the customers that never came

The twenty was just a part of the exchange

I went inside with the exchange

To live with my elders, to live lame

To live with my elders, to live lame

They want the blueberry cherries and shrooms

Doing coke in the back room

Manager said what I can and can't do

Customer order coke and the manager did to

But strained eyes, said my cannot be red

Leaders can't lead, they're being misled

Do not let power get to your head

Fuck what they said

Talk shit on me, talk shit on yourselves

Fuck up the mental heath

The pay is only good for the pocket of the weath

You take broke, you stay broke

You thought I couldn't tell

They said they run like family run like hell

I'm sorry my energy isn't for sale

My energy gon' excel

This energy makes enemies with dangers

That regular eyes cannot see

And these niggas here, they talking real fake

the lies on the lips, the truth on the face

But I see it once and it keeps happening

My God, my God, please stop it

I can't let SAM become the next Sonic

Coming everyday, energy gets toxic

Fucking with another, this ain't Sodom

I can't let the three be forgotten

Please don't let it become the next habit

Cause that line would have me fired

Or have me on the run

Truth be told, I could have been an employee of the month

But don't wouldn't let the nigga have that love

When I left they talk shit, say I ain't even good enough

That nigga wasn't even that good here, man

Let me take this order

What do you want more of

Peaches

Oh wait

They drove off but I ain't really tripped

The pay isn't worth what I'm working for shift

This bullshit Ain't worth working for the tips

I need to pay like I'm working with a kid

Show some love for the kid

Please

After everything I done gave y'all

I'm coming in late, working graveyard

If I can't really talk then I can't really save y'all

That's where I get