Lemonade (feat. NAV) - Internet Money&Gunna&Don Toliver&Nav

Internet Money

Gunna

Don Toliver

NAV

专辑:《Lemonade (feat. NAV) [Explicit]》

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Lemonade (feat. NAV) (Explicit) - Internet Money/Gunna/Don Toliver/NAV

Lyrics by:Alec Wigdahl/Caleb Toliver/Donny Flores/Jocelyn Donald/John Mitchell/Navraj Singh Goraya/Sergio Kitchens

Composed by:Alec Wigdahl/Daniel Desir/Danny Lee Snoddgrass/Jr/Danny Lee Snodgrass/Jr./Donny Flores/Edgar N Herrera/Elias Latrou/Henry Nichols/Jasper Harris/Nicholas Mira

Produced by:Alec Wigdahl/E-Trou/Nick Mira/Pharaoh Vice/Taz Taylor

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 *******

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 60's in my bag

Yeah

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 living 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 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 *******

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' ayy

I'm a rockstar play guitars

Sippin' 'Wock hey hey

Adderall fentanyl

Xanax bars ayy hey

I was 15 I was sippin'

Codeine with my dawg yeah codeine

Pretty Percocet Promethazine

I feel gnarly Promethazine

Put up a stick and I hop on a plane

I'm still in my war ways war ways

**** is so risky I gotta be gifted

He blessed me with fortune and fame

Fortune and fame

I remember from 50

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

I'm never gon' go against the grain

Never gon' be the one turn on my brother

When police got us detained nah

I would never love a *****

More than my mother

And that's on my government name nah

I can't be no sucker

I'm 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 ******* 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'

Yeah-yeah yeah