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Song «Lemonade» von Internet Money & Nav (feat.) & Gunna (feat.) & Don Toliver (feat.).
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2020 08 14 (Digital), 2020 08 28 (Album)
Label: TenThousand Projects, TenThousand Projects
Songwriter Jocelyn Donald & Donny Flores & Elias Latrou & Nick Mira & John Mitchell & Henry Nichols & Danny Snodgrass & Alec Wigdahl
Produktion: Nick Mira & pharaohvice & Taz Taylor & E Trou & Alec Wigdahl
Genre: Post-Millennial-Music - Hip-Hop - Poprap
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Personen und Querverweise
Internet Money & Nav (feat.)
Gunna (feat.)
Don Toliver (feat.)
Jocelyn Donald
Donny Flores
Elias Latrou
Nick Mira
John Mitchell
Henry Nichols
Danny Snodgrass
Alec Wigdahl
Nick Mira
pharaohvice
Taz Taylor
E Trou
Alec Wigdahl
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 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' [Verse 1: NAV] 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 [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 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) [Verse 2: Gunna & Don Toliver] 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 to 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 [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 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' [Outro: Don Toliver] Yeah, yeah, yeah