Lemonade - Nate Vickers, Vic Sage

Wake up in the morning, send my prayers up to God

Play my Monday morning jams, eating breakfast with the fam

Teacher told me I was nothing, now I know just who I am

All my boys will hold me down, swear I love my brothers, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

See I always told my mama that I swear I’m gon' be something

Even as a kid when I wasn’t doing nothing

Even as a youngin, I was on that block hustling

Tryna get my money up, that lemonade was buzzing

See now people tryna judge me, man, you know that that’s so real now people

gonna hate just 'cause they don’t how to feel

'Bout coming up from neighborhoods that they just used to chill

And how my life is moving fast while they been staying still

I don’t tolerate that hate, man, I been steady stuck in that basement

Working hard my whole life, just tryna stay so patient

I don’t got that cash flow to just fill up at that station

But just enough to get juice then get right back to my grave shift

Wake up in the morning, send my prayers up to God

Play my Monday morning jams, eating breakfast with the fam

Teacher told me I was nothing, now I know just who I am

All my boys will hold me down, swear I love my brothers, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ooh

Give me that, give me that, give me that, ayy

I been going hard, going hard, tryna get these pesos

Gotta get my money right, my rent’s due and my bank’s low

Every day I feel like giving up, I remember this what I prayed for

Since I was back in that high school and they asking me what I sang for

Been going hard each day, tryna just make sure that I’m paid

See I remember eating those free lunches so now I need my plate

I just gotta get me that cake, working this 9 to 5 all day

Just to come home and then work some more, I don’t got time to just waste

See it’s things that they don’t know though, remember I was so low

I was wearing Payless, they been rocking with that Polo

Looking back at photos, I gotta reminisce

Man, I always knew I could, but who knew I would do this?

Beautiful shot of downtown Omaha, look at that

6:39 right now and we have a beautiful sunrise

62° at the airport, 59° for the dewpoint

It feels so good out there right now