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Lemonade by Internet Money - Guitar Chords
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Version 1
[Intro]
Am G Em F x2
[Pre-Chorus]
Am G
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
Em F
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Am G
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
Em F
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
[Chorus]
Am G N.C.
Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice)
Em F
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
Am G
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Em F
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
[Verse 1]
N.C.
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (Oh, yeah)
Em F
Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm not rat (No)
Am G N.C.
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (Bling)
Em F
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of strips (Strips)
Am G
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothin' (Nothin')
Em F
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgustin' (Disgustin')
Am G
Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' comfortably (Thank God)
Em F N.C.
Getting checks, I don't believe her, she say she done with me
Am G
Burned some bridges and I let the fire light the way (Oh-woah)
Em F
Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (PJ)
Am G
Yeah, I'm a big dog, and I walk around with no leash (Oh)
Em F
I got water on me, yeah, everythin' on Fiji
[Pre-Chorus]
Am G
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
Em F
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Am G
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
Em F
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
[Chorus]
Am G N.C.
Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice)
Em F
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
Am G N.C.
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Em F
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
[Verse 2]
Am G N.C.
I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' 'Wock, hey (Hey)
Em F
Adderall, Fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey)
Am G N.C.
I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (Codeine)
Em F
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nauseous (Promethazine)
Am G
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
I'm still in my war ways (War ways)
Em F
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice)
Am G
I made my first fifty, I couldn't go back empty
I knew I was stuck to the game (Stuck)
Em F
I'm loyal and I'll never change
I'm never gon' go against the grain (Go 'gainst the grain)
Am G N.C.
I'm never gon' be one turn on my brother when polices got us detained (Nah)
Em F
I won't never love a bitch more than my mother
And that's on my government name (Nah)
Am G
I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one
I wish everybody get paid (Paid)
Em F
'Cause we countin' up every day (Every day)
N.C.
Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave
[Pre-Chorus]
Am G
Xanny bars, suicide door, brand new bag
Em F
College girls give a nigga head in my Rafs
Am G
Rockstar life, so much money it'll make you laugh, hey
Em F
These bitches, they hate, and you can't miss what you never had, hey, hey
[Chorus]
Am G N.C.
Off the juice (Juice), codeine got me trippin' (Juice)
Em F
Copped the coupe (Coupe), woke up, roof is missin' (Yeah)
Am G
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
Em F
Ice (Ice), lemonade, my neck was drippin'
[Outro]
Am G Em F
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Am G Em F
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