Internet Money Lemonade Lyrics

Five producers of Internet Money Records team up and recruit Gunna, Don Toliver and NAV for “Lemonade,” the second single off of the debut studio album B4THESTORM by Internet Money. The song was released alongside an accompanying music video directed by Lyrical Lemonade’s Cole Bennett.

This single was first previewed live by Internet Money founder Taz Taylor during an Instagram in June 2020. Later that month Gunna previewed a snippet of his verse.

The song then saw a number of leaks before fully surfacing on July 14, 2020. A demo of Don’s solo version of the song leaked notably on June 24, 2020, revealing a verse missing from the final song.

 

Internet Money – Lemonade Song 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 (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 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 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, everythin’ 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’, ayy

[Verse 2: Gunna]
I’m a rockstar, play guitars, sippin’ ‘Wock, ayy (Hey)
Adderall, feelin’ nausea, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey)
I was fifteen, I was sippin’ codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine)
Pretty Percocet, Promethazine, I feel gnarly (Promethazine)
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
I’m still in my war ways (War ways)
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He bless me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice)
I remember from fifty, I couldn’t go back empty
I know I was stuck to the game, ah (Stuck)
I’m loyal and I’ll never change, nah
Never gon’ go against the grain (Go against the grain)
Never gon’ be the one turn on my brother
When police got us detained (Nah)
I would never love a bitch more than my mother
And that’s on my government name (Nah)
I can’t be no sucker, I’m hatin’ on no one
And 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

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