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

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Internet Money & Gunna – Lemonade (feat. Don Toliver & NAV) Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus – Don Toliver]Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money I’ll make you laugh, hey
The bitches they hate and
You can’t miss what you never had
(Hey, hey)

[Chorus – Don Toliver]Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me tripping
Cop the Coupe (Coupe), walk up roof is missing (Yeah, yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping

[Verse 1 – Don Toliver]Why (Yeah, yeah, yeah), Why
Why you want to wastе my time
I can tell you really hate your life
Bitch your watch the same as mine (Oh yeah)
I can’t relate, designer frames, I’m blind today (Oh, oh)
I’m never late, the money calling, you need space

[Pre-Chorus – Don Toliver]Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money I’ll make you laugh, hey
The bitches they hate and
You can’t miss what you never had
(Hey, hey)
[Chorus – Don Toliver]Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me tripping
Cop the Coupe (Coupe), walk up roof is missing (Yeah, yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping

[Verse 2 – Gunna]Got the juice, I got the sauce, they got the spoof (Ooh)
I’m breaking loose, I rock these chains like the news
I drink Henny and I’m smoking on the roof
In the islands, mixing juice we’re overproof

[Verse 3 – Gunna]Cop a whip, when I hop out its a big drip
Please don’t trip, ’cause it’s pistol on my grip grip
I’m counting money, my family they countin’ on me
I’m paranoid, got all these cameras on me
Somersault, I’m making flips in the trap
All my dawgs getting rich, make me glad
I go hard just to put us on the map
I go hard just so I could break a bag (yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money I’ll make you laugh, hey
The bitches they hate and
You can’t miss what you never had
(Hey, hey)
[Chorus]Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me tripping
Cop the Coupe (Coupe), walk up roof is missing (Yeah, yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping

[Verse 4 – NAV][?], got a 60′ in my bag
[?] you’re my pillow-talk, [?][?], got 2 carats, VVS
Got a penthouse, near [?] off the [?] [Verse 5 – NAV]All this money, when I grew up I had nothing
Feeling backstabbed my whole life, [?] disgusting
A couple [?], got to thank god I’m living comfortably
I can’t believe her, she say she done with me
[?] of bitches and I let the fire light the way
Kickin’ my feet out, left her PJ’s on a PJ
Yeah I’m a big dog and I walk around with no leash
I got water on me, yeah everything on [?] [Pre-Chorus – Don Toliver]Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money I’ll make you laugh, hey
The bitches they hate and
You can’t miss what you never had
(Hey, hey)
[Chorus – Don Toliver]Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me tripping
Cop the Coupe (Coupe), walk up roof is missing (Yeah, yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping