Lemonade

I been on a different page sometimes I feel strange

Turn up shows inside my brain before I hit the stage

Fantasizing bout the fame I push through the rain

Now my wrist look like Cocaine cus I been gettin paid

They must drop back in they pocket how they throwin shade

Need that foreign with the grain for when I'm switchin lanes

All this money make you change hope I stay the same

Cause' when life gave me Lemons I got Lemonade

And this bitch won't leave me alone thats part of the game

Yuh yuh part of the game when you up you know they feelings change

Thats part of the Game yuh yuh thats part of the game

Dressed in YSL my bitch new Chanel