#NaptownSlim got the recipe.
You can wake the kids up for this one. Naptown Slim was hit with a powerful vision and this goes in line with everything the ‘Kid is about. This is for my people and the CHILDREN. SLIM CARES.
I was in these hot Naptown streets today SWEATIN, JACK. It was hot as the Devil’s sauna out this mug the last few days. With so many rappers being spokespeople’s for drinks and such, a cat with a bit of juice could make a cool penny while keeping you intoxicated with crappy liquor.
Nah, man…Slim got the recipe…and you can do this at home with your kids. And it’s a freebie from your homeboy, Slim.
You get that Simply Lemonade…with the raspberry, right? Then you cop some of that Canada Dry ginger ale (I ain’t no brand hoe tho…just get some raspberry lemonade and ginger ale you can afford that you like.)
You get a whole buncha ice in a tall glass, fill half that mug up with ginger ale. BOOM! Get your raspberry lemonade and pour it in there on top so you got a cool ‘Cam’Ron’ pink solution, then top it off with some more ginger ale.
SON. BRUH. Tryna tell you. They told me y’all wanted that fresh drink for the summer that wouldn’t make you wreck your car or be sold to you by a rapper that never write his own lyrics…I said, “I gotta do this for my people.”
You know what they calling this delicious concoction in these streets…?
Straight up. They gonna love it. Your children could get some money with my formula, yo. I’m here to help. Help them get that ‘Slim-enade’ stand poppin and put the money towards their college funds. You ain’t even gotta cut Slim in, man. Just holler my name when you see me so I can holler back.
Aight, man. my Slim-enade is calling me, y’all. It’s so cold.
Another funky, cold-blooded Naptown Slim production…with a recipe, y’all!
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Young entrepreneur Keegs Da Hustla has made some changes to the staff at the spot, but Mom DID come back with the lemonade. Here’s an update…
Respect these young paper chasers…
(guided by the spirit of @E40)
My weepalations were on the block tryna get that scrilla scratch, mobbed up foe deep finna hurt sumn. I was headed to get some go-go juice, ya dig? Entirely different vibe, but I wanted to drop some fetty on the young hustlers out here squabbin for their grizzly grizzle. So I swabbed my way there and chopped up some game with the chillruns and spread a little green in their garden cuz I know a come-up when I peeps it. Moms gotta come back with the brick tho.
I saw my pal’s kids and their two friends on the block with a little lemonade stand. I kinda had my taste set for my morning coffee, but there was no way I wouldn’t go give them a coupla bucks. I went over there and got caught up on the whole operation. Gave em a coupla bucks. Didn’t get any lemonade, still waiting on Mom to come back from the grocery store.
…but they were READY!
“Warning: This Product Contains Happiness.” Well, I didn’t get any, but the kids selling it always seem to put a smile on my face. #TruthInAdvertising, I suppose. I can definitely support that.
That’s my #Naptown, man. The people make the place ‘home’…and I know generations of GREATNESS.