Champagne For the Pain
Jeezy, DJ Dallas Green, Young Jeezy, Red Café
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Everybody fuckin' tonight nigga It's Tha World, nigga it's a gangsta party Livin' that good life, real nigga recipe Real talk! Believe that, yeah Champagne for the pain I've been blowin' all this money, tell them niggas keep the change I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Everybody fuckin' tonight Everybody fuckin' tonight I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Dear God, I'm a baller F*ck a pretty girl, I don't call her Smokin' good, livin' motherfuckin' great Need my work raw, and my liquor no chase Bitch straight up, straight up look I've just got my weight up So when I tell her bust it for me, she don't tell me wait up We smokin' exotic, we stackin' this profit We runnin' the streets, getting paper, be the topics This a hood nigga What they judging me? Hatin' on me but the real niggas f*ck with me My lady said she don't want no money, just time Bullshit, my lawyer showed me money buy time I've been on the grind, paper flippin' acrobatic F*ck with Bad Boy, made sense mathematical Hold up, I just seen a dealer in the mirror Shorty pull your titties out for a 'bout it ass nigga Champagne for the pain I've been blowin' all this money, tell them niggas keep the change I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Everybody fuckin' tonight Everybody fuckin' tonight I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah I say now real niggas run the world, real hustlers run the girl She rockin' tequila all night 'til I f*ck in her Swerve up out the lot, where they screamin' "It's tha fuckin' world" Worked out with them bricks, damn right, you know we like to curl Short day, long nights, plumber baby long pipe I be in them coupes so much, you swear them photos old strikes Make them bricks stay the night, you could call it slumber party Could be over any day, every night I'mma party Last night I went so hard I almost died, swear to God These niggas hood passing, checking out, yea I swear they frauds Pull up in that Mercy, have mercy on these bitches Keep a bottle water for these thirsty ass bitches All bullshit aside I used to hustle on the go Four milly for the penthouse and guess who is the owner These hatin' ass niggas stay talking 'bout nothing Champagne for the pain tonight everybody fuckin' Champagne for the pain I've been blowin' all this money, tell them niggas keep the change I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Everybody fuckin' tonight Everybody fuckin' tonight I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherfucker Real niggas run the world hah Straight up, straight up
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