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letra de champagne poetry (refix) - honcho yde

gave ten hunnid f-cks i lost my bl–dy body count
how come dem c-nts have b-lls and never come ’round
it’s funny how, it’s ugly when, the ones you love never loved you now or then
i’m so amazed, these days, kids say, let the lights stay
i take they shine off, turn the mic on, i let the dark stay
i front my city, back in my state
wish me sweet dreams, you bitter, f-ck yo mind state
vision’s blurry, can wanda or wakanda, work some wonders?
don’t bother
“big brother”, but there’s titties on your tv
sweet mother, you dunno your kiddo out here rhymin’
don’t check me, you got nikes but can’t do it, you ain’t bougie
yeah n-gga
higgy hagga, champagne papi that’s drizzy
jiggy jigga palmwine papi- yde
don’t ask me, ain’t snitching
you in love with who that b-tch is?
young n-gga you ain’t woken
don’t be sleeping, not on me
that can’t be, not at least
have a seat, lecture me
why you never test me?
can we have that hook please
masego play something
ain’t breathing

you say you love me, young cutie better check yourself
cause ion even like n-ggas that i look alike
and i don’t trust me, i’m unexpected, flex-oriented, like when you’re thrusting, when you’re boring
so f-ck what love is, that n-gga don’t exist
so much on my plate, leave my nice heart broken
but then love says you’ll be back yeah, won’t you?
and then you’re tossed again uh uh 1-2
feels so good to feel so good
abeg leave small grammar for who no know book
never met grandma, wish she loved rap too
but i met my dad, ———-
living testimony, someone text buju
blessed acrimony, i’ve got a bible too
cell ceremony, what people in naija do
sweet alimony, mandem ah want part two
yeah

yeah, feels so good to feel so good
you’d be glad of you were me, won’t you

heard them screaming, heard them shouting
they be like who that youngin’ outchea rhymin’ like he kendrick
don’t get busy, ain’t kendrick
i’m just sayin’, i pop rap n-ggas and hyped fellas like i’m justin
i just got in, i came just in, didn’t knock, that’s hardwork, so i bust in
“you from boston?”
i’m from naija
“d-mn you so good!”
yeah i know too
“have you met cole, did he coach you?
is your dad nas, did he nurse you?
is your mum simz? your rap seems cool
boy you so good.”
yeah
that’s a dream tho
but who knows, i might meet cole
or get signed to ovo
until then i’mma fly high and lay low
sky’s too blue for a faygo
i’m so high
i snort lines bro
my lines bro
they hard bro
this the end bro

- honcho yde

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