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Lemonade

Don Toliver, Gunna, Internet Money

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 Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice) Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missing (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 Burnt some bridges, and I let the fire light the way (oh-whoa) 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, everything 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 bitches 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 missing (yeah) Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' Wock', ayy (hey) Adderall, feelin' nausea, xanax bars, ayy (yeah) I was fifteen, I sip codeine with my dawg, yeah (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 made my first fifty, I couldn't go back empty I knew I was stuck to that game, uh (stuck) Loyal and I'll never change, yeah I'm never gon' go against the grain (go 'gainst the grain) Never gon' be one to turn on my brother when police has got him 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 hating on no one I wish everybody get paid (paid) 'Cause we counting up everyday (everyday) Getting 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 bitches 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 missing (yeah) Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' Yeah, yeah, yeah --- Lemonade - NAV, Gunna, Don Toliver and Internet Money

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Alec Wigdahl, Don Toliver, Donny Flores, Elias Latrou, Gabriel Snodgrass Jr., Henry Nichols, Jocelyn Donald, John Mitchell, Navraj Goraya, Nicholas Mira, Sergio Kitchens

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Lemonade (feat. Gunna, Don Toliver, NAV)

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Internet Money Records/ TenThousand Projects

Release Date

August 14, 2020

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