Champagne For The Pain

Champagne for the pain

I be blowing all this money

Tell them niggas "keep the change"

I got girls doing girls

I'm a real motherfucker

Real niggas run the world

Everybody's fucking tonight

I got girls doing girls

I'm a real motherfucker

Real niggas run the world

Dear god

I'm a baller

Fuck a pretty girl

I don't call her

Smoking good living motherfucking great

Me, my work raw and my liquor no chase bitch

Straight up, straight up

Look, I just got my weight up

So when I tell her bust it for me

She don't tell me 'wait up'

We smoking exotic

We stacking this profit

We running the streets

Getting paper be the topic

Just a hood nigga

But they judging me

Hating on me

But the real niggas fuck with me

My lady said she don't want no money just time

Bullshit, my lawyer show me money buy time

I been on the grind

Paper flipping acrobatical

Fuck with Bad Boy make sense; mathematical

Hold up, I just seen a dealer in the mirror

Shawty, pull your titties out for a 'bout it ass nigga

I say now real niggas run the world

Real hustlers run the girl

She rocking tequila all night

'Til I'm fucking her

Swerve up out the lot

Boy they screaming

'It's the fucking world'

Walked out with them bricks

Damn right, know we like to curl

Short days,long nights

Pull my baby long pipe

I be in the Coups so much

You swear them photos on strike

Make them play 'stay the night'

You can call it slumber party

We'll be over any day

Every night I'mma party

Playing that I work so hard

I almost died swear to god

These niggas hood pass checking out

Yeah I swear they frauds

Pull up in that mercy

Have mercy on these bitches

Keep the bottled water

For these thirsty ass bitches

All bullshit aside, I used to hustle on the corner

4 milli for the penthouse

And guess who is the owner

These hating ass niggas stay talking about nothing

I ain't for the pain of night

Everybody fucking