Lyrics:
Champagne
You know what I'm saying
Ice
Sarkordie
M.I
There's a lot of girls in here
But you're looking like you the one
Omoge just be sincere
You know you
me 'cause you look just like me
The day you came into this world, I was so excited
Eleven twenty-one double zero
My baby girl is here
(Don't
cards)
I cannot rock with you nigga's
Diamonds so froze like an picture
Migo I go right with you
Look and see that I’m that nigga
Pull up I skirt and then
on you
They lyin' to you
‘Cause I’m the only one worth it, yea yea
I can bring you from the old or new
Give you something to look forward to
So baby
Sell donuts at Krispy Kreme
I'm finna respond to this bitch DM
She wanna have sex with me
I just bought a Louis fanny
Pack as an accessory
We 'bout to go
Louis by Virgil I'm stepping in euros
I won all my battles i feel like a hero
Just picked up the motherload from Amado
Count up dinero me and my amino's
Montana
Every time I look around, they got my name in the window
Runnin' this shit at 19
I feel like the don, Fendi and Louis Vuitton
2019 is my year
sly like a fox
An honor roll student in the school of hard knocks
There was different type of brother that I used to look up to
But I'm still giving
I may look like I'm any other guy on any other Friday night
And it might appear that I'm just here to raise hell and have a good time
Out with
(we be clubbin' 2X)
Verse 3:
Baby beware Ice Cube is on tilt
waitress bitchin' off the drinks my nigga spilt
Everybody's sweatin' like it's
Yaeeyaae uh huh uh huh brrr
We be clubbin'
Heyy hey heyy heyy look here look here first of all I want to welcome
All y'all broke ass
2 g's on a new belt like
Louis just cause I feel like
Do it for myself but the chicks like
She ask if my ice real I'm like "duh" like
Said she
Gold chain around my neck bitch, I look like Flava Flava
Ice up in my mouth this shit came straight from Johnny Dang, huh
Money in my pocket, this
smile for us, when you see us, drive foreigns
Nigga watch us ball
Stop or stall, nigga not at all
I'm poppin' broads with Tiny Hog at the shoppin'
said, fuck it, get some earnings
Now I'm standin' on my money, and I look just like the Spurs pick
They won't fuck without a check, they treat you like
Yeah, dressing like I just got styled by Ian
Hoes chasing me like I got warrants, I'm fleeing
Chasing with Cartiers, switched out the lens
Your bitch,
Look, no cappin I’m the really dealy
Co-Captain if you build with me
Co-defendant if you still with me
Direct deposit on the deal with me
How’d you like
as a cane (it came with a 30)
I'm not a rapper, got raised by trappers, they taught me the game (OGs)
Got on them frames by Louis (eat it up), but I wear my
cape
Sunshine but always get caught in the rain
I need some ice so I'm needing a jeweler
Negative thoughts 'bout my music, I proof 'em wrong
She spoiled
you
Step one
Let's talk the facts
I was down bad, cold as fuck
And had no place to eat
So I got to it
Pocket's getting fat they look obese
I'm ah whack
I'm on another planet
And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was stupider
Now they askin' which planet, is it Jupiter?
So I let the money show
toss your clothes like a salad
When it's all over put your vote in my ballot (what?)
It's my diner, I'm Mel, and you're Alice
Spend a night, in Little
I'm takin this rap shit serious, to my demise
Jay shit's like cake mix, watch me rise
Basics in the basement, waste it
Asking my dog for advice so
crazy, fussin and fightin
I know she love me cause ya look just like me
Day you came into this world I was so excited
Eleven twenty-one double-zero, my
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