champain - jon hope lyrics
chorus
thou shalt be trill n-gg-
motherf-cka and real sisters
same ones i came with
we got a 1000 words and take real pictures
got styrofoam of my mama’s tears
pour it up that’s champain
real n-gg-s & real b-tches they all apart of my campaign
verse 1
just opened up my big mouth this my version of small talk
got a size 12 of these stan smiths that took big steps of this small walk
heavy hearts i’m talkin’ day ones on day two they’re shot
6 guys using 12 hands wooden coffins and we dropped
this is my ptsd ‘cause not even me respects me
still gotta go to school tomorrow f-ck algebra life be testing me
still trying to p-ss through ninth grade and life grade
ain’t no one to talk to everyone telling me f.i.s.h
f-ck it sh-t happens and showing emotions is bish
under my burdens i bury they’re squished
my poker face never will show it exists
take that n-gg- take that by any means i’mma ride for the payback
i’m a race rat trying to chase cash give a f-ck about the age gap
whether night or the day trap f-ck tomorrow 5 seconds is my asap
second verse
silhouettes give me a tease
while b-tches collecting the fees
how can i knock off your hustle
‘cause nothing may come from degrees
the world is a savage beauty will hide in sinister smile
enjoy what you gather cause will walk in the middle of aisles
playing them both sides morals are compromised
everyday hood sh-t feel comfort in homicides
why mama gotta work so hard when she never get a chance to eat her fruits of her labor?
these days i be looking for the words in the church but it hurts when the bible can’t save us
from a stray from beautiful p-ssy with aids
the silence of cancer in food i just ate
the ambulance comes with an hour delay
pimpin’ robbin’ boostin’ nuisance
30’s ak’s sirens music
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