CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Lemonade

Can't turn down 'cause we lit
Got pointers on both my of my wrists
Got a hundred K in jewelry
n***a, you can't tell me sh*t
Yeah, my slime bought me all of this
And I ain't cappin' 'bout sh*t
My bank account that's a cool quarter
(Run that back, Turbo)
Your b*t*h on my d**k on the toilet

Took on Sun Valley gon' say how I did
Now I'm in Cali gettin' geeked off the wave
Used to trap on the trap, now I trap on the lyrics
They got coronas, the slime gon' carry it
Roll down the window, you runnin' like Ricky
I rode a private jet, don't need a ticket
Run through them racks and I handle my business
She not my kind, I'll be gone in a minute
I done got rich, I can't hit on no [?]
I ran it up, came a long way from pennies
YSL, slimе, and I'm ridin' with the realest
I madе a cool quarter mil' off a sentence
Pushin' that weight, this is no LA Fitness
I rock Elliot diamonds, this sh*t not no gimmick