Internet Money
Gunna
Don Toliver
NAV
专辑:《Lemonade (feat. NAV) [Explicit]》
更新时间:2025-03-09 13:59:13
文件格式:flac
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