Internet Money - Lemonade (Don Toliver - Gunna - Nav)
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C#m B G#m A C#m B Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag G#m A College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs C#m B Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey G#m A C#m These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey C#m B Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice) G#m A Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah) C#m B Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' G#m A Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' G#m Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (oh, yeah) A Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm not rat (no) C#m B In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (bling) G#m A Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of strips (strips) C#m B All this money, when I grew up, I had nothin' (nothin') G#m A Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgustin' (disgustin') C#m B Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God) G#m A Getting checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me C#m B Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way (oh-woah) G#m A Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (PJ) C#m B Yeah, I'm a big dog, and I walk around with no leash (Oh) G#m A I got water on me, yeah, everythin' on Fiji C#m B Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag G#m A College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs C#m B Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey G#m A C#m These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey C#m B Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice) G#m A Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah) C#m B Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' G#m A Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' C#m B I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' 'Wock, hey (hey) G#m A Adderall, Fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey) C#m B I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (codeine) G#m A Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nauseous (promethazine) C#m B Put up a stick and I hop on a plane I'm still in my war ways (war ways) G#m A Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice) C#m B I made my first fifty, I couldn't go back empty I knew I was stuck to the game (stuck) G#m A I'm loyal and I'll never change I'm never gon' go against the grain (go 'gainst the grain) C#m I'm never gon' be one turn on my brother when polices got us detained (Nah) G#m A I won't never love a bitch more than my mother And that's on my government name (nah) C#m B I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one I wish everybody get paid (paid) G#m A 'Cause we countin' up every day (every day) Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave C#m B Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag G#m A College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs C#m B Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey G#m A These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey C#m B Off the juice (juice), codeine got me trippin' (juice) G#m A Copped the coupe (coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (yeah) C#m B Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' G#m A Ice (ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin' C#m B G#m A Yeah, yeah, yeah C#m B G#m A
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