[Lyric] Speakeasy (Drapht)

[Intro: Drapht, [?]]
You got a password, mate?
A password?
Yeah, you ca—you can’t come in without a password
I don’t know, fucken, art-deco?
Art-deco? What kind of a fucken password is art-deco, mate?
That’s a shit password

[Verse 1: Drapht]
Let me paint a picture like Picasso
While you got a couple marbles as brain in you noggin
I got a couple marble columns in my holiday house
Draped in foliage, the beat got you nodding
Like the suns ray bouncing off the bonnet of my old gold
Ford Model T convertible, word to all
My bootlegging friends running parties
But no one does a speakeasy better than Jeswon and Draphty
Got valet parking, like you at thе ballet
Couple of alley cats with dry martinis (Lookin' frеsh)
You can’t escape that my suit is off the chains
Like my names Houdini. But I ain’t no Genie
Never see cold camping in a cloud of smoke
I got a lady named Daisy like the cows came home
Sittin’ mingling with stars like Ringos stool
Lookin’ real good in a flamingo pool
[Pre-Chorus 1: Drapht & Jeswon]
Can’t shut us up or shut us down
Yeah, yeah we’re flowing like barrel full of vino
Whole team looking real premo
Can’t shut us up or shut us down
No no, hear no see no speak no evil
Got the whole team looking illegal

[Chorus 1: Drapht & Jeswon]
I’m just tryna find a way
To turn my sorrows to a serenade
When life gives you lemons make a change
Turn that shit into a lemonade

[Verse 2: Jeswon]
If you weren’t
Down from the jump, I don’t wanna fraternise (Nah)
You can find me bumpin' Makaveli in the ride (Westside)
Tryna write a classic like it’s Catcher in the Rye
Man, these rappers wanna bite, I got a snapper on the line
Reel it in, I got a massive appetite
Pauly mi hermano, we about the family ties
Everything is peachy, serve up this ceviche
Season it with lemon and a little dash of lime (Let's go)
'Cause on the real you never know when it’s time to go
Adios, I’ma run it up like its cardio
Vocabulario, I been the realest in the barrio
So I ain't runnin' out of steam on this party boat
Glass half empty or glass half full
Wakin' up from the soirée at half-past two
Cuidado con tu chica and your madre too
Homie, you don’t speak the lingo you don’t parlez-vous (Nah)
[Pre-Chorus 2: Drapht & Jeswon]
Can’t shut us up or shut us down
Yeah, yeah we’re flowing like barrel full of vino
Whole team looking real premo
Can’t shut us up or shut us down
No no, hear no see no speak no evil
Got the whole team looking illegal

[Chorus 2: Drapht & Jeswon]
But I’m just tryna find a way
To turn my sorrows to a serenade
When life gives you lemons make a change
Turn that shit into a lemonade
Said I’m just tryna find a way
To turn my sorrows to a serenade
When life gives you lemons make a change
Turn that shit into a lemonade