Champagne Shots
I'm that same old brudda with the steeze
In a baped out fit, got a shark on the hood of my top and a ape on my tee
Been a min since I linked with the bro, said link up soon let's talk over tea
These days it's all about flex and talk, but bro im tryna make this P
I got a text from the bro in Cali telling me sit tight, his gonna make me a beat
In a gaff with a stylish babe on a stylish date tryna make me a treat
She's tryna talk bout rovers it's over I'm tryna bag this dream
2 secs, let me take this call, I gotta skeet real soon tryna pattern this G
It's been OT nights bit far from the den tryna get big cheques and the cash flow steep
A couple boys on the block
Man the feds been lapping on locals and socials, now it's looking all hot
Tell the yutes just stay off the violence and make P's don't worry bout crops
I'm just keeping it real man you know my deal trust me big words to my pops
In the yard in ends with the broski man you know me, I'm taking champagne shots
Don't talk like you know my ting when when you're round my ting I'll send you to the shops
My bro just came uptown with the latest trends with a few odd cops
In a vintage whip just gliding stay sliding in a coupe drop top
Ay, baby girl, I got tea no tetley
Wait, tell me why you never come check me
You tell me that I'm way too spendy
Wait, babes, I'm just too flexi
I got eyes on my chest, that's fendi
Step to a high class rave with a glass in my hand and I'm still in a tech fleece
My bro got a coupe that's a Bentley
Money come nice get plenty
Got a foreign lil baddie in the crew with a face caked up, but you know that's fenti
Took a snap in the E class coupe, now she tryna ask who's picking up in the Benz
Come off that flex man I ain't tryna flirt man you know I'm just friendly
These times man I might rock the loubs on the way to her crib so she know I step pricey
Her old man left like a weirdo I'm hero man he ain't nothing like me
Can't force my flex at the function, do it nicely be subtle man lightly
Got my game in like 010 but man yg's I'm in love with the 90s
Don't show me no stripes my bro man that ain't like me only step in the Nikeys
True say my bro got a cheque but I said lowe it man just spend that wisely
Don't flex your cheques on Snap-chat or IG, don't do it on IG
Lowe it bro, yeah don't do it on IG
In a baped out fit, got a shark on the hood of my top and a ape on my tee
Been a min since I linked with the bro, said link up soon let's talk over tea
These days it's all about flex and talk, but bro im tryna make this P
I got a text from the bro in Cali telling me sit tight, his gonna make me a beat
In a gaff with a stylish babe on a stylish date tryna make me a treat
She's tryna talk bout rovers it's over I'm tryna bag this dream
2 secs, let me take this call, I gotta skeet real soon tryna pattern this G
It's been OT nights bit far from the den tryna get big cheques and the cash flow steep
A couple boys on the block
Man the feds been lapping on locals and socials, now it's looking all hot
Tell the yutes just stay off the violence and make P's don't worry bout crops
I'm just keeping it real man you know my deal trust me big words to my pops
In the yard in ends with the broski man you know me, I'm taking champagne shots
Don't talk like you know my ting when when you're round my ting I'll send you to the shops
My bro just came uptown with the latest trends with a few odd cops
In a vintage whip just gliding stay sliding in a coupe drop top
Ay, baby girl, I got tea no tetley
Wait, tell me why you never come check me
You tell me that I'm way too spendy
Wait, babes, I'm just too flexi
I got eyes on my chest, that's fendi
Step to a high class rave with a glass in my hand and I'm still in a tech fleece
My bro got a coupe that's a Bentley
Money come nice get plenty
Got a foreign lil baddie in the crew with a face caked up, but you know that's fenti
Took a snap in the E class coupe, now she tryna ask who's picking up in the Benz
Come off that flex man I ain't tryna flirt man you know I'm just friendly
These times man I might rock the loubs on the way to her crib so she know I step pricey
Her old man left like a weirdo I'm hero man he ain't nothing like me
Can't force my flex at the function, do it nicely be subtle man lightly
Got my game in like 010 but man yg's I'm in love with the 90s
Don't show me no stripes my bro man that ain't like me only step in the Nikeys
True say my bro got a cheque but I said lowe it man just spend that wisely
Don't flex your cheques on Snap-chat or IG, don't do it on IG
Lowe it bro, yeah don't do it on IG
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Writer(s): Gashirai Gondo, Parker Jazz Keegan
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