Internet Money, Don Toliver, Gunna, Nav | Lemonade (Lyrics)

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Lemonade
Internet Money x Don Toliver, Gunna, Nav

Internet Money, Don Toliver, Gunna, Nav - Lemonade (Lyrics)

Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag,
College girls, give a nigga head, in my rafs,
Rockstar life, so much money, it’ll make you laugh, hey!
These bitches, they hate,
And you can’t miss, what you never had,
Hey, hey!

Off the juice, (Juice!), codeine got me trippin’, (Juice!)
Copped the coupe, (Coupe!), woke up, roof is missin’, (Yeah!)
Ice, (Ice!), lemonade, my neck was drippin’,
Ice, (Ice!), lemonade, my neck was drippin’,

 

Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag, (Addy!)
Lips sealed, ain’t pillow talkin’, I’m no rat, (No!)
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS, (Bling!)
Got a penthouse, near Rodeo off of stress, (Stress!)
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing, (Nothing!)
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting, (Disgusting!)
Can’t believe it,
Gotta thank God, that I’m livin’ comfortably, (Thank God!)
Gettin’ checks, I don’t believe her, she say she done with me,

Burned some bridges, and I let the fire, light the way, (Oh-oh!)
Kickin’ my feet up, left the PJ’s, on a PJ, (PJ!)
Yeah! I’m a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash, (Oh!)
I got water on me, yeah! Everythin’ on Fiji,

 

Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag,
College girls, give a nigga head, in my rafs,
Rockstar life, so much money, it’ll make you laugh, hey!
These bitches, they hate,
And you can’t miss, what you never had,
Hey, hey!

Off the juice, (Juice!), codeine got me trippin’, (Juice!)
Copped the coupe, (Coupe!), woke up, roof is missin’, (Yeah!)
Ice, (Ice!), lemonade, my neck was drippin’,
Ice, (Ice!), lemonade, my neck was drippin’,

 

I’m a rockstar, play guitars, sippin’ Wock’, aye! (Yeah, yeah,yeah!)
Adderall, feelin’ nausea, Xanax bars, aye! (Aye!)
I was fifteen, I was sippin’ codeine with my dawg, aye! (Codeine!)
Pretty Percocet, Promethazine, I feel gnarly, (Promethazine!)
Put up a stick, and I hop on a plane,
Still, in my war ways, (War ways!)
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted,
He bless me, with fortune and fame, (Fortune and fame, yes!)
I remember from fifty, I couldn’t go back empty,
I know I was stuck to the game, ah (Stuck!)
I’m loyal, and I’ll never change, nah!
Never gon’ go against the grain,
Never gon’ be the one, to turn on my brother,
When police, has got us detained, (Nah!)
I would never love a bitch, more than my mother,
And that’s on my government name, (Nah)
I can’t be no sucker, I ain’t hatin’ on no one,
And wish everybody get paid, (Paid!)
‘Cause we countin’ up, every day, (Every day!)
Gettin’ high, ’til I land in the grave,

 

Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag,
College girls, give a nigga head, in my rafs,
Rockstar life, so much money, it’ll make you laugh, hey!
These bitches, they hate,
And you can’t miss, what you never had,
Hey, hey!

Off the juice, (Juice!), codeine got me trippin’, (Juice!)
Copped the coupe, (Coupe!), woke up, roof is missin’, (Yeah!)
Ice, (Ice!), lemonade, my neck was drippin’,
Ice, (Ice!), lemonade, my neck was drippin’,

Hey, yeah-yeah!

 

Info | Music

Internet Money – Lemonade ft. Don Toliver, Gunna & Nav (Dir. by @_ColeBennett_)
Aug 14, 2020 | YouTube Premiere
Directed by: Cole Bennett

Links | Music

https://internetmoney.lnk.to/Lemonade | Stream

Connect | Artist

Internet Money
internetmoneyrecords.com | Official Website
http://twitter.com/InternetMoney | Twitter
http://instagram.com/internetmoneyrecords | Instagram

Don Toliver
http://twitter.com/DonToliver | Twitter
http://instagram.com/dontoliver | Instagram

Gunna
http://twitter.com/1GunnaGunna | Twitter
http://instagram.com/gunna | Instagram

Nav
http//twitter.com/beatsbynav | Twitter
http://instagram.com/nav | Instagram

 

 

 

 

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