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champagne aramis - how i see it (money stretch) lyrics

[intro]
(hey chef, what’s cooking?)

[chorus]
young n+ggas, always tryna get paid
real b+tches, somehow always get they way
broke hoes, sh+t keep ‘em outta my face
bum ass n+ggas always ruin my day

[verse]
my young n+gga said he got a play out the way
i grind like chad muska & told em be safe
he said he keep it on him got a limp but he straight
a determined to get it look is what he keep on his face
he don’t sleep much feel like he might miss him a play
chasing money waking up in different cities & states
where the real b+tches at ?
keep playing it safe
these n+ggas ain’t got goals
& they ain’t planning to save
get from around me wit’ all that broke sh+t
better change
outside in the mix tryna channel my range
earl stevens in my cup kinda channel the pain
how you know everybody business and don’t be feeling ashamed
i think it’s time you get off yo ass
get on the field and randy moss you a bag
real b+tches don’t give a f+ck they’ll leave you mad
broke hoes can’t do nothing but eat the tab
been fly, like i was born & raised in nest
in a flock party and they favorite letter is s
tippin thru my city & tip toeing on necks
i need this money frankie f+ck stress
bro said i should keep going i’m up next
i ain’t worried ‘bout being next
just blessed
double cups had my heart & love compressed
appreciate his game that’s making the money stretch
[chorus]
young n+ggas always tryna get paid
real b+tches somehow always get they way
broke hoes sh+t keep ‘em outta my face
bum ass n+ggas always ruin my day

- champagne aramis lyrics

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