Don Coriano - Minute Maid Lyrics

I pour me some drink in my lemonade
She like how I f*ck I'm not Minute Maid
Stayed to myself had to get the cake
Tryna cop me a whip every other day
I been on this road I can never change
Lost my homie shit will never be the same
I had to run my bands up and go make a play
I won't stop til I'm knocking on heaven gates

They know I got it
I hit a lick wit my bros and go pop some bottles with the profit
I like it I cop it
Niggas keep hating on me cuz they money never stopping
I run up them bands
Turned myself into the man
Never struggling again
Came a long way from the trap
Ducking and dodgin the feds
Swear I got blood on my hands
Fake niggas round me I show no love
If a nigga try to take from sum from me I'm gon pull up
I'm chasing the loot
Promise I'm never gon lose
All these hoes pick and choose
Play imma shoot
Break down a brick of some shit
And go put my bitch in jimmy choos
I been on go baby
Tryna hop in a Benz
These niggas weak af
I just keep reein up
Poppin the clutch and slide off in the wind
These niggas don't know baby
All the shit that I did
I pour a 5th
Remember them days
I swear It cost to live like this

I pour me some drink in my lemonade
She like how I f*ck I'm not Minute Maid
Stayed to myself had to get the cake
Tryna cop me a whip every other day
I been on this road I can never change
Lost my homie shit will never be the same
I had to run my bands up and go make a play
I won't stop til I'm knocking on heaven gates

Call up the plug for the snow
Niggas keep callin my phone
Keep saying they only want mo
I'm tryna get dough
Stack that shit up with the bros
I need me a mil I can blow
Just poured me a 4
Pop me a xanny
A couple white bitches around me off coke
This how I cope
This life that I'm living is crazy and taking it's toll
Call my homie told em roll up
Crushing bars in my soda
Need some lean so I can po up
Mixing drinks I'm finna throw up
Gotta make these niggas know us
Trying so hard to stay focused
This life Im livings unexpected
All the pain turned me reckless
Poppin pills to feel a exit
Feeling hella disconnected
I can't give into the pressure
Pour me some drank in my cup
I'm sipping on act right now
Mind keep racing the drugs
Got me pacing
I'm tripping so hard to relax right now
These niggas don't know baby
Got the world on my back right now
I'm road runnin
Stay pole clutchin
Tryna get it
I need me a sack right now!

I pour me some drink in my lemonade
She like how I f*ck I'm not Minute Maid
Stayed to myself had to get the cake
Tryna cop me a whip every other day
I been on this road I can never change
Lost my homie shit will never be the same
I had to run my bands up and go make a play
I won't stop til I'm knocking on heaven gates