Lord D’Andre - Champagne
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{hook 1}
I can’t even taste the s*** i’m drinking on
How am i up? i don’t even know. i’m barely hanging on
I can’t even tell what’s really right or wrong
At this point, i’m just in my zone
{verse 1}
I can vibe all alone, i don’t need no help
I don’t need nobody else, i’ll count these racks all by myself
Lethal weapon on me like my name was danny glover
I would hate to have to put you under (oh no)
A real n**** once told me something i can’t even say
It wouldn’t matter to you anyway, cause you can’t even relate
I remember those days i was lost tryna’ make a way
Now i’m paid, and this calls for a toast so
{bridge 1}
Pour the champagne
{verse 2}
Diamond pinky ring n****
I look like a lick
Dripping like some ice cream n****
Flashy like a pic
I get more head than a pick
No corona, i’m so sick
I bossed up and went legit
Now i’m lit
Middle finger to the system
F*** you and who coming with you
My name lord, they think i’m spiritual
They think i’m doing rituals
I got this money now, and it’s a miracle
And this calls for a toast so
Pour the champagne
{bridge 2}
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
{hook 2}
I can’t even taste the s*** i’m drinking on
How am i up? i don’t even know. i’m barely hanging on
I can’t even tell what’s really right or wrong
At this point, i’m just in my zone
I can vibe all alone, i don’t need no help
I don’t need nobody else, i’ll count these racks all by myself
I remember being stuck, now all my n****s up
And this calls for a toast so
Pour the champagne
{verse 3: quacino ca$h}
Pour it up, pour it up, let’s get litty
Gotta watch my surroundings, i can’t get drunk and pissy
It goes down on the brown, she gone get more than tipsy
But the s*** that’s in my cup, you gotta sippy sippy
‘drank in me
Fetty wap sipping. say she want the remy
I been gone off the crown and the henny
You don’t need your hands just to feel me
Do you feel me?
Pop a xanny, i’m going to xan land
Xiii ‘cino ca$h, he the xan man
Rubber band man. i drop a band, man
And she know i do it better than the last can
Your ex n****. he trash can
{hook 3}
I can’t even taste the s*** i’m drinking on
How am i up? i don’t even know. i’m barely hanging on
I can’t even tell what’s really right or wrong
At this point, i’m just in my zone
{bridge 3}
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
{hook 1}
I can’t even taste the s*** i’m drinking on
How am i up? i don’t even know. i’m barely hanging on
I can’t even tell what’s really right or wrong
At this point, i’m just in my zone
{verse 1}
I can vibe all alone, i don’t need no help
I don’t need nobody else, i’ll count these racks all by myself
Lethal weapon on me like my name was danny glover
I would hate to have to put you under (oh no)
A real n**** once told me something i can’t even say
It wouldn’t matter to you anyway, cause you can’t even relate
I remember those days i was lost tryna’ make a way
Now i’m paid, and this calls for a toast so
{bridge 1}
Pour the champagne
{verse 2}
Diamond pinky ring n****
I look like a lick
Dripping like some ice cream n****
Flashy like a pic
I get more head than a pick
No corona, i’m so sick
I bossed up and went legit
Now i’m lit
Middle finger to the system
F*** you and who coming with you
My name lord, they think i’m spiritual
They think i’m doing rituals
I got this money now, and it’s a miracle
And this calls for a toast so
Pour the champagne
{bridge 2}
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
{hook 2}
I can’t even taste the s*** i’m drinking on
How am i up? i don’t even know. i’m barely hanging on
I can’t even tell what’s really right or wrong
At this point, i’m just in my zone
I can vibe all alone, i don’t need no help
I don’t need nobody else, i’ll count these racks all by myself
I remember being stuck, now all my n****s up
And this calls for a toast so
Pour the champagne
{verse 3: quacino ca$h}
Pour it up, pour it up, let’s get litty
Gotta watch my surroundings, i can’t get drunk and pissy
It goes down on the brown, she gone get more than tipsy
But the s*** that’s in my cup, you gotta sippy sippy
‘drank in me
Fetty wap sipping. say she want the remy
I been gone off the crown and the henny
You don’t need your hands just to feel me
Do you feel me?
Pop a xanny, i’m going to xan land
Xiii ‘cino ca$h, he the xan man
Rubber band man. i drop a band, man
And she know i do it better than the last can
Your ex n****. he trash can
{hook 3}
I can’t even taste the s*** i’m drinking on
How am i up? i don’t even know. i’m barely hanging on
I can’t even tell what’s really right or wrong
At this point, i’m just in my zone
{bridge 3}
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne
Pour the champagne, pour the champagne