Fresh like
Ha
Lace
Linage
Its lace in this bit (haha)
Yeah
Fresh like lemon squeeze
I'm cookin' shit up without trying
I got recipes
When I lost pops I lost my mind
So my nigga rest in peace
I'm on this za, I'm off this Wok
Got faded memories
Yeah
Yeah
Fresh like lemon squeeze
I'm cookin' shit up without trying
I got recipes
When I lost pops I lost my mind
So my nigga rest in peace
I'm on this za, I'm off this Wok
Got faded memories
I lost my dog
He passed on Father's Day
RIP to pops
That's my granddaddy
He taught me lessons
Keep my head up, keep me straight
When I'm in my head
I can never be the same
Can we exchange
Hearts for a day
I'm just tryna fix this place
Cause It need a little change
He been on the pills ever since
He was thirteen
He just wouldn't close the curtains
But I know a thing for certain
He was tryna change his life
Find his true purpose
I remember all them nights
Smokin', laughin', cursin
I just tried to run away
Couldn't even write these verses
I admit it hurt me when I seen you
In that hearse , man
I pray to God but I don't even go to church
Damn, but I know God know
Where my heart at and where it's been
Deal with different personalities
Somethin' like Ben 10
I asked her if she gonna hold me down
She wanna be my twin
She want me to rub her spine
And get down in between
Shawty know that she cold, ate me up like kid cuisine
She from planet Mars
I'm like I'm from planet Sheen
What if this life shit
Really just a dream
Fresh like lemon squeeze
I'm cookin' shit up without tryin
I got recipes
When I lost pops I lost my mind
So my nigga rest in peace
I'm on this za, I'm off this Wok
Got faded memories
Fresh like lemon squeeze
I'm cookin' shit up without tryin
I got recipes
When I lost pops I lost my mind
So my nigga rest in peace
I'm on this za, I'm off this wok
Got faded memories
Got faded memories