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letra de champagne poetry - bigbabygucci

[chorus]
ayy, champagne poetry
is you real? you ‘posed to be
thought he was a dog, tell him k!llers got right off the leash
n-gga, i’m not slipping, but you know you boys not holdin’ me
i can tell you p-ssy, he still screamin’, ain’t no ho in me
fast forward, i’m livin’, i’m tryna just maintain
i’ll hop on a boat or a jet, i ain’t givin’ no f-cks, i’ll get that cake
i ain’t f-ckin’ with you, i ain’t f-ckin’ with them, all you n-ggas just broke anyway
and these hoes sniffin’ coke anyway
i’m so stingy, took both of the plays

[verse]
have you caught you or bought you a face?
know you boys done lost anyway
in all black, so a n-gga just fade
know i had to get me some lil’ k
ain’t n0body gon’ save the day
think my brother is [?]
i hate to come shave yo’ face
with a razor, i’m ’bout to get back on
i was locked up, i had me a black phonе
breathin’ right on her back like a dragon
b-tch, you cappin’, hit that with my hat on
and shе got a brand-new gucci tat’ on
know you lyin’ if you say i fell off
whoopin’ ass, i gotta take my belt off
let you pass, but you know you hoin’ me
these the realest of flows, supposedly
i’m talkin’ champagne poetry
had me a bag then i blew it
car too fast, you can’t afford it
f-ck a n-gga steering wheel for
this b-tch automated
real cash out, spent a lot in vegas
can’t be made, this the way i paid it
and my hits goin’ daily major
i don’t give a f-ck if a n-gga talkin’
i just care if the numbers do
stuck on grind like tony hawk
godd-mn, think my thumb is blue
i ain’t been thinkin’ ’bout the realest jewels
tryna stock up on the illest twos
hit the engine, put the b-tch in cruise
hit the lights now, you know how we move
i’m outside, don’t walk up
real n-gga might get gunned down
paranoid n-gga, i’ll chalk somethin’
i ain’t never havin’ no fun now
i need you, don’t run now
heart is full of love
if they f-ck with you, they bound to catch a slug
man, i’m high as f-ck, i’m starin’ in the mirror
swear i heard someone say, “what you here for?”
am i really this high where i really hear somethin’?
i just let this [?], b-tch, i’m astral-projecting
i came in with just two people, baby, smith and wesson
i don’t come alone, baby, yeah, this is a collective
i told her pull up naked, i got somethin’ to address ya
and if you got a man, i told her be ready to x him
[chorus]
champagne poetry
is you real? you ‘posed to be
thought he was a dog, tell him k!llers got right off the leash
n-gga, i’m not slipping, but you know you boys not holdin’ me
i can tell you p-ssy, he still screamin’, ain’t no ho in me
fast forward, i’m livin’, i’m tryna just maintain
i’ll hop on a boat or a jet, i ain’t givin’ no f-cks, i’ll get that cake
i ain’t f-ckin’ with you, i ain’t f-ckin’ with them, all you n-ggas just broke anyway
and these hoes sniffin’ coke anyway
i’m so stingy, took both of the plays

- bigbabygucci

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