Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lemonade, artist - Internet Money.
Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lemonade |
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 missin' (Yeah) |
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' |
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' |
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Addy) |
Lips sealed, I 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 PJs 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 |
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 |
[Chorus: Don 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) |
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 |
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 |
[Chorus: Don 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' |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |