peezy & yg teck - champain lyrics
yeah
this for all my young n+ggas across
the world man i pray your muhf+ckin’
pain turn into champagne you dign?
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 n+gga
i pray you rise above madness beat
the game young n+gga
cop the presidential rolie with the
chain young n+gga
stand tall, grab ya nuts and let ’em
hang young n+gga
i’m quick to stack my cash before i
make it rain young n+gga
i wanted fly sh+t and money and
everything come wit it
f+ck sitting round starving, naw that
ain’t gone get it
i try teach n+ggas the game but they
ain’t wan’ listen
i got a real hustling problem and a
keep going vision
got 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 n+gga, 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 n+gga
i pray you rise above madness beat
the game young n+gga
cop the presidential rolie with the
chain young n+gga
stand tall, grab ya nuts and let ’em
hang young n+gga
i’m quick to stack my cash before i
make it rain young n+gga
i wanted fly sh+t and money and
everything come wit it
f+ck sitting round starving, naw that
ain’t gone get it
i try teach n+ggas the game but they
ain’t wan’ listen
ghetto, i try teach n+ggas 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 40 for a show or tell ’em
switch the benue
platinum watch went in value cuz
it’s discontinued
f+ck 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 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 b+tch i
gotta be fresh
i pray yo pain turn into champagne
young n+gga
i pray you rise above madness beat
the game young n+gga
cop the presidential rolie with the
chain young n+gga
stand tall, grab ya nuts and let ’em
hang young n+gga
i’m quick to stack my cash before i
make it rain young n+gga
i wanted fly sh+t and money and
everything come wit it
f+ck sitting round starving, naw that
ain’t gone get it
i try teach n+ggas the game but they
ain’t wan’ listen
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