lemonade mp3 download

South African Music
South African Music
lemonade mp3 download
  • Album:
  • Internet Money
  • Singer:
  • Taz taylor
  • Release:
  • 2020

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Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Addy)
Lips sealed, I ain’t pillow talking, 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 living comfortably (Thank God)
Getting 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)
Kicking 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 n!gga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it’ll make you laugh, hey
These b!tches, they hate
And you can’t miss what you never had, hey, hey

[Chorus: Don Toliver]
Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me tripping (Juice)
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missing (Yeah)
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping (Hey, hey)

[Verse 2: Gunna & Don Toliver]
I’m a rockstar, play guitars (Yeah), sipping Wock’, hey (Hey)
Adderall, fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey)
I was fifteen, I was sipping codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine)
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nausey (Promethazine)
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
Still in my war ways (War ways)
Sh!t 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
I’m never gone go against the grain (Go against the grain)
I’m never gone be the one to turn on my brother
When police has got us detained (Nah)
I won’t ever love a b!tch more than my mother
And that’s on my government name (Nah)
I can’t be no sucker, ain’t hating on no one
I wish everybody get paid (Paid)
‘Cause we counting up every day (Every day)
Getting high ’til I land in the grave


Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
College girls give a n!gga head in my Rafs
Rockstar life, so much money it’ll make you laugh, hey
These b!tches, they hate
And you can’t miss what you never had, hey, hey


Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me tripping (Juice)
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missing
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was dripping