Internet Money – Lemonade Ft. Don Toliver, Gunna & NAV (Official Lyric Video)
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Official Visualizer for "Lemonade" by Internet Money ft. Don Toliver, Gunna, & NAV
Stream/Download: https://internetmoney.lnk.to/Lemonade
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Internet Money Album 8/28

Directed by: LoneWolf
Song produced by: Nick Mira, Alec Wigdahl, ETrou, Paraoh Vice & Taz Taylor
Mixed and mastered by: Young Era

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Lyrics:
[Bridge: Don Toliver]
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
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: NAV]
Addy boys, got some 60's in my bag
Lips sealed ain’t pillow talking I’m no rat
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (Bling)
Got a penthouse near rodeo off of 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) Get checks, I don't believe when she says she done with me
Burnt some bridges, and I let the fire light the way
Kickin’ my feet up, left the 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 Fiji

[Bridge: Don Toliver]
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
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 3: Gunna]
I’ma rockstar play guitars sippin’ wok aye
Adderall feeling nausea Xanax bars aye
I was 15 I was sipping codeine with my dog aye (Codeine)
Did a percocet, promethazine, I feel gnarly
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane I’m still in my war ways
Shit is so risky I gotta be gifted he bless with fortune and fame
I remember from 50 I couldn’t go back empty I know I was stuck to the game (Aw)
Loyal and that never change never (Naw) Never gone go against the grain Never gone be the one turn on my brother when police got us detained
I would never love a bitch, word on my mother, and that's on my government name (Nah)
I can’t be no sucker, I'm hating on no one and wish everybody get paid (Paid) 'Cause we counting up every day (Every day)
Getting high 'til I land in the grave

[Bridge: Don Toliver]
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
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
Got the Coupe (Coupe), walk up roof is missing (Yeah, yeah) Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
[Outro: Don Toliver] Yeah, yeah, yeah