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Internet Money x Anuel AA x Gunna - Lemonade [Latin Remix] (Letra/Lyrics) ft. Don Toliver, NAV

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Internet Money x Anuel AA x Gunna - Lemonade [Latin Remix] (Letra/Lyrics) ft. Don Toliver, NAV
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🎤 Internet Money, Anuel AA, Gunna - Lemonade (Latin Remix) ft. Don Toliver, NAV Letra/Lyrics:

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, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'

Cuatro, cinco Perco en la mano, agua Fiji
El Phillie en los de'o, en la muñeca el Richard Mille
Un millón en el carro, puerta suicida, Robin Willi
Y si me matan los espero en el cielo con Kobe y Gigi
De rodilla' ante Dio' y millonario ante el hombre
En la FN en cada bala está tu nombre
Los billete' azule' también tienen do' cara'
No siempre los tuve, pero tenía pa' bala'
Siempre vestío' 'e Louis Vuitton, pelo rosita o neón
En probatoria y siempre con el pistolón, woh-oh
Llevo dos año' en la cima y sigo postea'o como un buzón

Fanta azul, el lean me duerme el rostro
El AK full (Brr) ya me tiene viendo mostro'
Uah (¿Ah?), el tambor no se congela
Uah (Ah), las bala' entran y muerto' modelan

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, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'

Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag
Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm no rat
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of stress
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothing
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgusting
Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably
Gettin' checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me
Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way
Kickin' my feet up, left the PJs on a PJ
Yeah, I'm a big dawg, and I walk around with no leash
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

Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'

I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' Wock', hey
Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy
I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel gnarly
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
Still in my war ways
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He blessed me with fortune and fame
I remember from fifty, I couldn't go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game
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
I won't ever love a bitch more than my mother
And that's on my government name
I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one
I wish everybody get paid (Paid)
'Cause we countin' up 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

Off the juice, codeine got me trippin'
Copped the coupe, woke up, roof is missin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Internet Money x Anuel AA x Gunna - Lemonade [Latin Remix] (Letra/Lyrics) ft. Don Toliver, NAV

Internet Money x Anuel AA x Gunna - Lemonade [Latin Remix] (Letra/Lyrics) ft. Don Toliver, NAV

Internet Money x Anuel AA x Gunna - Lemonade [Latin Remix] (Letra/Lyrics) ft. Don Toliver, NAV

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