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letra de champagne & chandeliers - victor

[verse: victor]
look, i never begged for help, i just play the cards i’m dealt
and if you think you wavy, then i truly must be michael phelps
stacking stacking gold medals on the daily
f-ck a feature pay me, boy you cannot j me
take all the routes you want, you on lock
i’m champ bailey(you crazy ?) i put in h-ll of hours you just lazy
i got imaginary grammies in my head
ya’ baby momma brand new panties all up in my bed
my homie got the greens wrapped and locked up in his shed
he move smooth, and he ain’t run into no feds
and if he do guarantee that they’ll get the led
or maybe end up dead, ’cause he just want the bread
y’all music is really starting to bore me
i know a label might lore me, there’s no money made for me
i’m just higher than that, i’ma just keep it a stack
i’ma be bigger than rap, just making beats on my mac
pay my family back, make sure my momma wallet is fat
cause when life hit me hard, she just counter attacked
and with this thing called rap, make sure my homies don’t lack
cause if n-gg-s want to hate we let ’em hate please
you know my garden real nice with some bl–dy leaves
don’t you think cause of you boy i lose sleep
just know a lion never give a f-ck about the sheep
i see those chains on your neck, boy you still enslaved
working 9-5 will never ever get me paid
so if you think you hot now then i must be f-cking shade
silly n-gg- f-ck around and get sprayed with the raid
and thats real, f-ck how you feel
we shoot ’em long range bradley beal from the field
swerving off the muddy in the ‘ville
i need a bad b-tch from brazil, f-ck it scratch that
i need a couple hundred mill’ and a deal
whichever comes first i don’t care, cause boy i change gears you know that the champ is right here
i’m running red lights all year, weaving through the hate with no fear

[hook]
cause all i see is champagne and chandeliers
champagne and chandliers
all i see is champagne and chandeliers
[verse 2]
i see flashes of the fame, flashes of the fake hugs, love, where the world knew my name. oh it’s such a shame
funny how they wanna get rich so quick without putting
in the pain. oh i think i missed the bigger picture
flashing lights look real good when you zoning off the liquor
i said i think the missed the bigger picture, flashing lights look real good when you zoning off the liquor
oh she probably gon’ be tight if i don’t put the work in
the type of work where my lyrics filled with cursing
the same songs causes all the girls twerking
the same ones you be seeing all in church and
screaming “oh lord god i know you working, ’cause i just got some money from a job, and i just wanna get a bigger bag, a bag big enough that i could fit my purse in”
but back to reality, couples kids rapping in the dorms
ill-informed but still knew enough to keep the bars warm, matter of fact hot, like it’s coming from a pot
we still rapping about who’s hot, and then who the h-ll is not
i’m here check the clock, ain’t no time to reach for glocks
cause when i run the block, i’ll be the cream of the crop
ain’t no fear, ’cause all i choose to see is champagne and chandeliers

[outro]
champagne and chandeliers

- victor

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