Dinner at Barberian's
Champs
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Dinner at Barberian's Steak, cooked medium rare again Got me thinking 'bout my cholesterol Champs, go pescatarian All is well that ends well, god-damn champs Shakespearean My sound makes waves, your shits like librarians sh sh sh sh sh It dont make a peep ! I do this shit in my sleep Tucked in the sheets Now they want put me on beats ? I used to pass 'em for free Now there's a fee I'm sure that you niggas agree Champs MVP, indubitably I'm in a whole 'nother league Brown skin with the white toes AP's with the rose gold Think my daddy getting paranoid Bullet proof car windows Know my mama been working hard In the states tryna play her part Holidays playing in the snow Go figure that's just how it goes Baby can't you see just who we are? Baby can't you see that I'm a star ? Got some garments from Milan but then I rock it like its not I might write another verse but this time make it sound like pop I might pour myself a drink and pour some gin up on the rocks And then I let my speaker knock London to Toronto I swear they know who we are Head is out the window and I'm screaming out the car !
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