Lemon Pepper Flow (feat. GLC)

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Joey Price

Joey Price is a solo musical artist known for his soulful and heartfelt performances. He blends elements of pop, R&B, and soul in his music, creating a unique and captivating sound. With his emotionally charged lyrics and smooth vocals, Joey Price showcases his talent for connecting with listeners on a deep level. more »

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And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench my entire life but now I feel like a starter
A young bull after the bucks, I don't mean Jabari Parker
Had to hezzi step then filay my way to this platform
Back then some of y'all used to ain't clap for him
Now my shit hit like six wings and a Wildwood
The Grammy Family hit me up, had to tell me my style good
Had to style on them, my bad, Chicago taught me to
Don't come around if can't ACT right, this city test dudes
A lil nerdy, they called me Urkel at The Circle
I did what I said would, and now they pissed, I think I irked em
And I told y'all I want my R&B diva
But f*ck it, I want em all, but you know how girls trip, Latifah
Uh, man this is Westside goals
They appreciate you too late, that's just how shit goes
Now get your hands up high, make sure you keep em there
Know you feel that bass in yo soul, so you know it's real
Do this for my people, coughing off the weed smoke
Cuz shit ain't peaceful, most days in the G.O. but Lord knows (Lord knows)
This that summertime spades in the backyard
Lemon pepper on my ten wings, fried hard
Now please keep ya hands up high
I got the whole city with me, so the vibe won't die
And I stayed focused on this culture and I'm finna blow
Boy I'm feeling good like the food granny be whipping for yo soul
This that lemon pepper flow, it's well seasoned, much needed
And rappers don't take it to this degree, I'm beyond collegiate
Niggas be cappin' like commencement for undergraduates
I'm a product of the '80s, chillin' off of Central and Madison (What up foolie)
Bringing that old vibe old heads thought they never get back again
Lyrics make you sit up, that's a workout for yo abdomen, uh
Ah, man this shit gotta be hard
I been through Hell and high water, man it ain't nothing but God
But you can see all my scars from when I beat all the odds
My lil homie Roberto said he see my name in the stars and uh (Uh, uh)
You speaking super facts
I ain't get the credit I deserve, constantly checking my Equifax
But it's ok, I'm here now
I'm trying to tell you yung high off life and can't come down, let's talk about it
Now get your hands up high, make sure you keep em there
Know you feel that bass in yo soul, so you know it's real
Do this for my people, coughing off the weed smoke
Cuz shit ain't peaceful, most days in the G.O. but Lord knows (Lord knows)
This that summertime spades in the backyard
Lemon pepper on my ten wings, fried hard
Now please keep ya hands up high (Of course)
I got the whole city with me, so the vibe won't die
Black tastic, magnificent, mack fantastic (Of course)
I was gettin' no looks like Worthy got from Magic (Damn)
Dream of Kareem when I joined the team
Like LeBron and AD trying to win a ring (Ism)
Couldn't control me, I was Mamba Kobe, I was Wan Kenobi
I was young and loaded, I had guns and roses (Of course)
I was just out here so bogus, came from a crib that had roaches (Whoa)
Got on a stove like Stouffers (Whoa), got me some smoke and I sold it (Of course)
Got to a point where I'm holding, I got respect from the coldest (Church)
I paid a debt cuz I owed it, that was a chapter, I closed it
Man listen, man listen, next mission, transition
Hands itchin', let's exit, man connect snitchin' (Damn)
Especially if you hittin' one of they love interest (Of course)
She try to pin you down, man she love Pinterest (Church)
Please don't be loud, man them bugs listenin'
I grew up in Illinois so I'm just a lil paranoid (Yea)
Was moving flower like florist (Yea), I seen some things destroyed (Yea)
I grew up having a lawyer, the government tried to destroy us (Yea)
We was some G's like Hoyas (Yea), number one thing, be loyal (Ism)
Protect our Queens, be loyal (Ism), stop killing Kings, be loyal
Now get your hands up high, make sure you keep em there
Know you feel that bass in yo soul, so you know it's real
Do this for my people, coughing off the weed smoke
Cuz shit ain't peaceful, most days in the G.O. but Lord knows (Lord knows)
This that summertime spades in the backyard
Lemon pepper on my ten wings, fried hard
Now please keep ya hands up high
I got the whole city with me, so the vibe won't die
The whole city with me, so the vibe won't die
Vibe won't die

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