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siix, the lowlife poet - champagne with the fam lyrics

masterminds don’t need business suits
sippin wine, macbook open by the swimming pool
don’t take me literal

i sn#tch the keys like figaro
weed up in ‘rello hole
we all jumped off the pedestal
the porch at 14
awards are unseen
my scars been noxemed
my heart could stop a bullet from the way that life seems
my family got my back
even when i turned the cheek
things fall apart
things don’t end up how they seamed
stitch a world together
filled with blue and green
brown and black people
pressure made freedom rings
we deliver the realist scenes
the goodfellas dream team

i drink champagne with the fam
san gria other hand
she say she left the d#ck alone but she anita man
so powerful these quotes
put n#ggas on stands
trial and error they gone do the dirt
convict a black man
like where is my fam
he bid the wrong brand
if you roll with that n#gga gotta roll with his friends
y’all don’t understand
p#ssy by association
streets ain’t raise me proper enough to save ’em
lord i thank ya
for every day that i wasted i replaced it
i’m just saying
ain’t no definition of a man
just cause you got a dicl in yo pants
don’t mean that you follow masculine trends

i drink champagne with the fam
san gria other hand
my past i’ve come to grips
that sh#t was outta hand
lord if you k!ll me where i stand

i’m on that here we go again
we on and off friends
but family is forever
can’t leave you in the end
we got some loose ends
we finding benji’s twin
dirty money, clean money, money don’t pretend
but people do for what
for money in the end
all i needs another bottle and my family in
i drink champagne with the fam
they know my name, who i am

how far was david in the den
how long we waited ’till the end
brought up an army and a kin
i wouldn’t trade it for a

i wouldn’t trade it for the power
cuz ego sweet and sour
peter picked the wrong pepper p#ssy boy you wildin’
deep dishing beef
like italians
new jerseys for my lineman
you know we steady pushing stars to alignment
i had to stop fighting myself
and had to start writing myself
i’m in a world fulla trends
heavy drinking till a.m
smoke a lil sum
write another verse again

been scratching words with these pens
y’all held me down ’till the end

i drink champagne with the
i drink champagne with the
i drink champagne with the fam

- siix the lowlife poet lyrics

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