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maffi - champagne chevy lyrics

[intro: maffi & jyt]
young barstow on the beat
that’s right, motherf-ckers
bars
it’s young barstow in this b-tch
yugh

[verse 1]
cruising through the block in my champagne chevy
haters trying to cut me off but my arm so steady
driving slow with nowhere to go, 3 wheel drive tippin’
i be at the drive-thru ordering the whole menu, tripping
shining in the sun as i drive out the car wash
got my man in the front and that bump in the trunk (bars)
nodding to my own joints at the lights, boy don’t try to race me
rocking front and back in my seat, leather so embracing

[chorus]
why you looking so mad?
stop hating b-tch, we made it
i be sitting sauced up in my champagne chevy
you be at the at the grocery store
straight up counting on your pennies
cashier checking all your bills
if they fake like your rep is
i be sitting sauced up in my champagne chevy
i be sitting sauced up in my champagne chevy

[verse 2]
terminators got my shade so you don’t need it throw none
looking at my swish watch, thinking this motherf-cker stole one
but my swag legit, my nike’s sick, so tight they think they custom fit
been winning so many pots in my day you must be losing it
when i’m boozing b-tch, i ain’t choosing sh-t, i drink what you buy me (vodka)
if you ain’t buying’ man stop lying, get out the way quit crying
so tired of fuccbois trying to make friends when they hate friends
if you ain’t made cents you don’t make sense boy

[bridge]
put that 10 bill down, man, this sh-t cost 20
i ain’t got no room for no fools in my chevy
man, put that 10 down, this sh-t cost 20
i ain’t got no room for no fools in my chevy

- maffi lyrics

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