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Lemonade
Internet Money – Lemonade Akorları
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Internet Money - Lemonade, C#m tonunda çalınıyor. Şarkıda 4 farklı akor var: C#m, B, G#m, A. 3 akor barre istiyor (C#m, B, G#m); kapoyu 4. perdeye takıp Am, G, Em, F şekilleriyle çalarsan barre sayısı 1'e iniyor. Tona göre akor dizisi: i – VII – v – VI.
Ton C#m· 🎸 kapo 4 · Am şekli
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AKOR HARİTASI· şarkının yapısı tek bakışta
GirişC#m B G#m ANakaratC#m B G#m A ×4Kıta 1G#m A C#m B ×5 · G#m A↻ NakaratC#m B G#m A ×4Kıta 2C#m B G#m A ×2 · C#m BKıta 3G#m AKıta 4C#m BKıta 5G#m AKıta 6C#m G#m AKıta 7C#m BKıta 8G#m AKıta 10–11C#m B G#m A ×2Kıta 12C#m B G#m ABitişC#m B G#m A
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Giriş
Nakarat
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 (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'
Kıta 1
Addy boys, got some sixties in my bag (oh, yeah)
Lips sealed, I ain't pillow talkin', I'm not rat (no)
In my earlobe, got two karats, VVS (bling)
Got a penthouse near Rodeo off of strips (strips)
All this money, when I grew up, I had nothin' (nothin')
Filled with backstabbers, my old life was disgustin' (disgustin')
Can't believe it, gotta thank God that I'm livin' 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)
Kickin' my feet up, left the PJ's on a PJ (PJ)
Yeah, I'm a big dog, and I walk around with no leash (Oh)
I got water on me, yeah, everythin' on Fiji
Kıta 2
I'm a rockstar, play guitars, sippin' 'Wock, hey (hey)
Adderall, Fentanyl, Xanax bars, ayy (Hey)
I was fifteen, I was sippin' codeine with my dawg, ayy (codeine)
Did a Percocet, Promethazine, I feel nauseous (promethazine)
Put up a stick and I hop on a plane
Kıta 3
I'm still in my war ways (war ways)
Shit is so risky, I gotta be gifted
Kıta 4
He blessed me with fortune and fame (Fortune and fame, nice)
I made my first fifty, I couldn't go back empty
Kıta 5
I knew I was stuck to the game (stuck)
I'm loyal and I'll never change
Kıta 6
I'm never gon' go against the grain (go 'gainst the grain)
I'm never gon' be one turn on my brother when polices got us detained (Nah)
I won't never love a bitch more than my mother
Kıta 7
And that's on my government name (nah)
I can't be no sucker, ain't hatin' on no one
Kıta 8
I wish everybody get paid (paid)
'Cause we countin' up every day (every day)
Kıta 9
Gettin' high 'til I land in the grave
Kıta 10
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
Kıta 11
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'
Kıta 12
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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