Lemonade – Internet Money
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Lemonade

Before chorusDon Toliver

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

ChorusDon Toliver

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'

Verse 1NAV

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-woah
Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ [A PJ
Yeah, I'm a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash [Oh-oh
I got water on me, yeah, everything on Fiji

Before chorusDon Toliver

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

ChorusDon Toliver

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, hey]

Verse 2Gunna & Don Toliver

I'm a rockstar, play guitars [Yeah], sippin' Wock', hey [Hey
Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy [Hey
I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy [Codeine
Did a 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 blessed me with fortune and fame [Fortune and fame, nice
I remember from fifty, I couldn't go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game [Stuck
I'm loyal and I'll never change, nah
I'm never gon' go against the grain [Go against the grain
I'm never gon' be the one turn on my brother
When police has got us detained [Nah
I won't ever love a bitch more than my mother
And that's on my government name [Nah
I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one
I wish everybody get paid [Paid
'Cause we countin' up every day [Every day
Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave

Before chorusDon Toliver

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

ChorusDon Toliver

Off the juice [Juice], codeine got me trippin' [Juice
Copped the coupe [Coupe], woke up, roof is missin'
Ice [Ice], lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice [Ice], lemonade, my neck was drippin'

OutroDon Toliver

Hey, yeah, yeah

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