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Justin Stone

Champagne

 

Champagne


Hey it's September 12th
11:31 PM
Let's go

Yeah
My album dropped, drinking champagne by myself
I got no friends, I got no friends, I got
I just charted, still I'm drinking by myself
I got no friends, I got no friends, at least I got the money (ooh, ooh, damn damn)
At least I got the money (damn, damn, yeah)

They don't see what comes with fame, they don't know it comes with pressure
Isolated from the world, locked inside my bedroom
I dream but never sleep
Things they never see
Hide inside my hoodie, I find peace in the beats
I'm painting on the instrumentals that they gave, 3 years nothing left to say
Keep on talking shit, make like triple what you make
I'm the one they looking up to cause I never played it safe
You went bar to bar
I went stay to stay
Numbers talk, you ain't saying much, wake 'em up
Where you been
I've been going back n forth in my mind
Asking if I'm better dead, fuck that noise I'm still alive

My album dropped, I'm drinking champagne by myself
I got no friends, I got no friends, I got
I just charted, still I'm drinking by myself
I got no friends, I got no friends, at least I got the money (damn)
At least I got the money (yeah)

Yeah
Never changed, made a way
Looked back see the shit I paved
Ima cop my mom a Rolla and my dad a Chevrolet
Ima pay for all my brother shit sister too, I promise
Drop an album still I'm balling balling balling out
They hear me now, ghost poof I fade it
Now my fans in the crowd, ask my fam we made it
Put my lips around the bottle when I face it
If the top is hella lonely then damn I guess I made it

My album dropped, drinking champagne by myself
I got no friends, I got no friends, I got
I just charted, still I'm drinking by myself
I got no friends, I got no friends, at least I got the money
(Yeah, damn, damn, yeah) at least I got the money
(Damn)

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