Internet Money - Lemonade Lyrics

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    Lemonade Lyrics - Internet Money, Don Toliver, Gunna & Nav : Presenting the song Lemonade Lyrics, sung by Internet Money, Don Toliver, Gunna & Nav

    Lyrics Lemonade – Internet Money feat. Don Toliver, Gunna & Nav


    Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
    College girls give a n**ga head in my Rafs
    Rockstar life, so much money it’ll make you laugh, hey
    These b**ches, they hate
    And you can’t miss what you never had, hey, hey

    Off the juice , codeine got me trippin’
    Copped the coupe , woke up, roof is missin’
    Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin’
    Ice , lemonade, my neck was drippin’

    Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag
    Lips sealed, ain’t pillow talkin’, I’m no rat
    In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS
    Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress

    All this money, when I grew up, I had nothin’
    Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgustin’
    Can’t believe it, gotta thank God that I’m livin’ comfortably
    Gettin’ checks, I don’t believe her, she say she done with me
    Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way
    Kickin’ my feet up, left the PJ’s on a PJ
    Yeah, I’m a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash
    I got water on me, yeah, everythin’ on Fiji

    Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
    College girls give a n**ga head in my Rafs
    Rockstar life, so much money it’ll make you laugh, hey
    These b**ches, they hate
    And you can’t miss what you never had, hey, hey

    Off the juice, codeine got me trippin’
    Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin’
    Ice, lemonade my neck was drippin’
    Ice, lemonade my neck was drippin’

    I’m a rockstar, play guitars, sippin’ ‘Wock, ayy
    Adderall, feelin’ nasuea, Xanax bars, ayy
    I was fifteen, I was sippin’ codeine with my dawg, ayy
    Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel gnarly

    Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
    I’m still in my war ways
    S**t is so risky, I gotta be gifted
    He bless me with fortune and fame
    I remember from fifty, I couldn’t go back empty
    I know I was stuck to the game
    I’m loyal and I’ll never change
    Never gon’ go against the grain
    Never gon’ be the one turn on my brother
    When police got us detained

    I would never love a b**ch more than my mother
    And that’s on my government name
    I can’t be no sucker, I’m hatin’ on no one
    And wish everybody get paid
    ‘Cause we countin’ up eνery day
    Gettin’ high ’til I land in the grave

    Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
    College girls give a n**ga head in my Rafs
    Rockstar life, so much money it’ll make you laugh, hey
    These b**ches, they hate
    And you can’t miss what you never had, hey, hey

    Off the juice, codeine got me trippin’
    Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin’
    Ice, lemonade my neck was drippin’
    Ice, lemonade my neck was drippin’

    Yeah, yeah, yeah…

    Internet Money Lemonade feat. Don Toliver, Gunna & Nav

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