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Sugar Lemon Tree
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Svendsen
Ryan Svendsen
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sidney Manuel Cabral Baptista
Sidney Manuel Cabral Baptista
Songwriter
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Songwriter
Wesley Austin Smith
Wesley Austin Smith
Songwriter
McKay Stevens
McKay Stevens
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SiDizen King
SiDizen King
Producer
Sidney Manuel Cabral Baptista
Sidney Manuel Cabral Baptista
Producer
Sean Cook
Sean Cook
Producer
McKay Stevens
McKay Stevens
Producer
Tobie Speleman
Tobie Speleman
Mixing Engineer
Jeffrey De Gans
Jeffrey De Gans
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I tried Bible living but I never quite fit in I tried vegan and I cheated cuz I like chicken See I believe that there's a reason that my light different I'm tired of speeding through the seasons like the time ticking, hey And will he make it, only heaven knows, hey Never wearing shades unless they're tinted rose, hey Making lemonade for the severed soul But we ain't sippin' minute maid, it's a metaphor Californiacation's waiting, breeze will sweep me off my feet I'll drop a pin at the location when I find my inner peace Someday, somewhere, I know paradise is out there Right now, right here, I been feeling top tier Someday, somewhere, link up when we get there Right now, right here, right now Life taste's like a peach (ay), sugar lemon tree yeah Sour into sweet (ay), make it freshly squeezed yeah Life taste's like a peach (ay), sugar lemon tree yeah Sour into sweet (ay), make it freshly squeezed yeah Sugar lemon tree, sugar lemon tree Can't trip on what you can't take with you So I'm living like I just got paid, like I just got paid Each night feel like dreamlife, rewrite all my pain, all my pain I could put you onto game if you're feeling low See if you never felt the rain, you could never grow Thankful living everyday cuz you never know Never know, never know, never know, never know Never know when you having your last laugh Or wrapping your last chapter I flip the bad with the pizzaz of a black pastor It's a fact, to live in the past is mad backwards But living it fast will have you wishing that you had it back after Now what if heaven's just a place on earth And what if all the likes and comments didn't shape self-worth And what if, all of the bad is just a part of the plan To teach you everything you needed is what you already have? Fly with me Someday, somewhere, I know paradise is out there Right now, right here, I been feeling top tier Someday, somewhere, link up when we get there Right now, right here, right now Life taste's like a peach (ay), sugar lemon tree yeah Sour into sweet (ay), make it freshly squeezed yeah Life taste's like a peach (ay), sugar lemon tree yeah Sour into sweet (ay), make it freshly squeezed yeah Sugar lemon tree
Writer(s): Wesley Austin Smith, Mckay Robert Stevens, Sidney Manuel Cabral Baptista, Sean Cook Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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