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Champain
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Yeah
This for all my young ns across the world man
I pray your muhfuckin' pain turn into champagne you dig?
No more struggling, yeah
You know we ain't doing no more crying only celebrating
We just popping bottles and buying ice now yeah
I pray yo pain turn into champagne young na
I pray you rise above madness beat the game young na
Cop the presidential Rollie with the chain young na
Stand tall, grab ya nuts and let 'em hang young na
I'm quick to stack my cash before I make it rain young na
I wanted fly shit and money and everything come wit it
Fuck sitting round starving, naw that ain't gone get it
I try teach ns the game but they ain't wan' listen
I got a real hustling problem and a keep going vision
Get to standing on money put my feet on business
I blow a dime every time at least a nickle in fabric
Day and date prezi watches when you get through the madness
I rather hustle right now Ion wanna look at a club
You wan' ball like this or you looking for love
Three quarter Rick jacket getting drippier now
A real rich street na, momma look at me now
I been a stand up na, ain't no sitting me down
Membership so you blessed if you get to be round
It been this way for a few summers
Every time I get a hunnit get a new number
They ain't want us do numbers
I pray yo pain turn into champagne young na (I do too)
I pray you rise above madness beat the game young na
Cop the presidential Rollie with the chain young na
Stand tall, grab ya nuts and let 'em hang young na
I'm quick to stack my cash before I make it rain young na
I wanted fly shit and money and everything come wit it
Fuck sitting round starving, naw that ain't gone get it
I try teach ns the game but they ain't wan' listen
Ghetto, I try teach ns the game, they ain't wanna adapt
They rather ride around in stolies with a strap on they lap
I'm rocking presidential Rollies with the crocodile strap
Custom Goyard duffle bag, I'm sitting first class
Tell 'em 30 for a show or tell 'em switch the venue
Platinum watch went up in value cuz it's discontinued
Fuck some clothes I'm buying pieces for the wall now
I can't post this on the gram might get us all hot
It's embarrassing what I paid for this chain might make yo jaws drop
Walked her in the crib, she seen the balcony and her drawers dropped
What a feeling when you can afford your favorite cars now
DJs say my name when I'm in bars now (Ghetto)
You wasn't on the bus with me you can't ride on a jet
Gimme what you got now I'm coming back for the rest
Three karat solitaires on each side of my neck
It don't matter where we going bitch I gotta be fresh
I pray yo pain turn into champagne young na
I pray you rise above madness beat the game young na
Cop the presidential Rollie with the chain young na
Stand tall, grab ya nuts and let 'em hang young na
I'm quick to stack my cash before I make it rain young na
I wanted fly shit and money and everything come wit it
Fuck sitting round starving, naw that ain't gone get it
I try teach ns the game but they ain't wan' listen (I showed 'em)
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