Champagne lyrics
by Pablo Skywalkin
[Intro]
Flex Rich Lo in this b*tch n*gga man yall better go get yall mo'f*cking money up this sh*t ain't nothing n*gga
n*gga really do this sh*t n*gga this sh*t deeper than music
[Verse]
My f*cking head hurting I been thinking about a lot of sh*t
Put a lotta n*ggas on I laughed this the thanks I get
Pants tight as hell I'm just praying that the franklins fit
Took my n*gga West I was hurting I was lost as sh*t
Took my n*gga Coke I cryin' on some [?]
I feel so lonely I don't know why
Got a massage, f*cked a b*tch, served a fan out in Novi
Oh that yo' b*tch lil n*gga sh*t that's where you lost at
Cause she love when I f*ck her when I hit she talk back
$900 for the shoes they ain't even all that
They say "Lo can you please sign?" well while waiting on a deal I'm chilling breakin hoes in the meantime
And if a n*gga touch me while I got a gun imma squeeze mine
He be looking like Swiss cheese now
The hood fake they be mad when I breeze by
Just nod my head, skirt off and throw the peace sign
My daddy OG still servin' halfs in his Levi's
But I had to get it on my own cause I need mine
My momma need me bad I don't wanna see her mad
I'm just sad Feds f*cked up relationship with my dad
Time moving fast watching my niece grow up
I was hurt sh*t that night when that 8 got po'ed up
Had a seizure heart stopped can't believe I woke up
But I couldn't die that day I would've left them hopeless
I guess I'm chosen
When I wear my chain hoes see the ocean
Off too much medicine I need for smoking
Know whatever is in my wood just know that it's potent
I popped a Perc she she popped a Perc it made her open