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Ghetto Champagne

 

Ghetto Champagne

(album: D.O.N - Dat One Nigga - 2017)


Free meek nigga

Bring the ice out
Bring the pints out
Pop a perc 30 fuck a bitch life out
Talkin 'bout right now
I'm gon' bite down
If I take my chain off I prolly cut the lights out
Niggas hate to say you win when you already won
That's why everytime I'm here know I gotta keep my gun
Hate doing business when you already won
And fuck them losing niggas working with em

I just spent 10, 000 on my baby
More niggas with me than the navy
I love them niggas with me they can't do nothing wrong
One false move they on go
And I'll kill a nigga for this chain cause it cost sum
Took a nigga main turnt her sauce up
Had her bent over like she loss sum
She was looking for a blessin and she caught one
Every bitch fell in love when the judge sent me off
Do a lotta drugs so my judgement is off
Always sip juice cause I'm plugged with that drop
I'll ride through yo hood with no roof with that chop

Bring the ice out
Bring the pints out
Pop a perc 30 fuck a bitch life out
Talkin 'bout right now
I'm gon' bite down
If I take my chain off I prolly cut the lights out
Niggas hate to say you win when you already won
That's why everytime I'm here know I gotta keep my gun
Hate doing business when you already won
And fuck them losing niggas working with em

Drops in my ice now they hate me
Rest In peace to Marcianno Baby
When it came to me and you I couldn't do nothing wrong
Now my nigga gon' this shit bold
I ain't got no friend in this world I can't trust one
You niggas wouldn't shoot for me why even clutch one
When is you gon' understand this shit real
I done lost 20 brothers standing in that field
And I ain't even thinking about it
It make my heart cold
Late night drinking about it
Mix the percocet with the narcos

Bring the ice out
Bring the pints out
Pop a perc 30 fuck a bitch life out
Talkin 'bout right now
I'm gon' bite down
If I take my chain off I prolly cut the lights out
Niggas hate to say you win when you already won
That's why everytime I'm here know I gotta keep my gun
Hate doing business when you already won
And fuck them losing niggas working with em

done

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