Lemon Grove lyrics

[Verse 1: Rob $tone]
See I'm a Lemon Grove n*gga, I'm all about my scrilla
My problems are hard to live with, my dollars I always get 'em, no problem
'Bout my business, my kidneys take artificials
My mental is far from simple, you piglets is always giving me problems
Who can try and come stop me, I'm somewhat c*cky
Not sloppy but when she top me it might be she love the ink on my body
Oh you watching, you'll never touch me
Addicted to drugs and money, in love with the one I'm f*cking
It's nothing but really something, you got it
Do something about it
I'm always lusting for b*tches who come from money
'Cause b*tches who come from nothing just wanna be out in public
They all on the camera stunting, in my whip, it's funny
Now my b*tch, you nothing
Don't trust a ho, I don't love 'em
My n*gga told me it's ugly
We hit the block and we run it
Them n*ggas was up to somethin'
But sh*t I been stacking money
Not really, man stacking hundreds
My fingers busted from thumbin'
I really came up from nothing, the Phantom coming this summer
My dancers a dime a dozen, my diamonds dance for abundance
The hundreds and nothing other
You not my friend, not my brother
You backing out when it's ugly
I knew I could never trust you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2: Malik Burgers]
Wish it was all fun and games
Burgers baby, you know the name
n*ggas go about it strange
I need the paper before the fame
Never intimidated, n*ggas don't wanna see me make it
I mean I get it, I just guess I never been a hater
These f*ck n*ggas fakin', these n*ggas think I'm playing
I make your b*tch a stranger, all I do is lift a finger
Cool calm and collective, b*tches in my collection
Only one worth the mention, I really do this sh*t
Shaking problems off, you probably stalk me like these b*tches
When they n*ggas gettin' caught, I told these n*ggas not to do it
It's twelve o' f*ckin' seven, that's the motherf*ckin' movement
Leave these n*ggas clueless, they ask me how we do it
I only speak the truth and n*gga nothing else included
Oh he on some new sh*t, oh he with a new b*tch
I keep this sh*t one hundred and just wait until you switch
n*gga, f*ck, yeah, f*ck