Drank Sinatra - Lemon Pepper Freestyle by Drank

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

Written by:
Cornelius Eaglin

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