Open Mike - Champagne Summer lyrics

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Open Mike - Champagne Summer lyrics

(Verse 1) - Michael Rothschild Always having my way ain't givin' up Still drinking from my cup, I ain't 21 who really gives a f** Walkin' out the building looking like a young Donald Trump Flashin', the camera's already know what's up Recollecting the memories of women that used to pile in my truck Old days Sellin' anything just to make a buck But I ain't never slippin', best of luck to you pimpin' 30 stuffed in the clip, leavin' 5 for the snub And If I ain't got the gun, well then im grippin' the club Gave Danny some licks, the lodge covered in blood I sat em down, rolled em over, til' he givin' it up Taped his mouth shut Caught him slippin up, picked him off then I heard a thud He was greedy selling rocks, so he started flipping bud See I told you all the shocks, for running work up on the block and chillin' in the mud (Chorus) - Michael Rothschild I cut cops off Never starve for the honey's and hearts I dedicated myself to blowin' roof's up off the charts When I came in, nobody from Cali was going hard She got Chanel and Louis covering up her parts It's a Champagne Summer Champagne Summer Ay It's a Champagne Summer It's a Champagne Summer And I never starve for the honey's and hearts I dedicated myself to blowin' roof's up off the charts When I came in, nobody from Cali was goin' hard She got Chanel and Louis covering up her parts It's a Champagne Summer Champagne Summer Ay It's a Champagne Summer It's a Champagne Summer (Verse 2) - Michael Rothschild Imma tell her one thing, tell her something else Only person that you f**in' hurtin' is yourself I been putting work in, I need a little help Want that Jay-z platinum music on your shelf Recently been having memories of chilling with the fam Skirt the Kawasaki when I'm switching lanes damn Shooter on my left, on my right my main man Adrenaline pumping fast, ah, losing my dad I had dirty blood on my hands the people tryna get back The man tryna get me, the p**y tryna get whacked The boy tryna get clipped Hit em up wit a rack A full clip is at that Tell him were back It's a Champagne Summer Champagne Summer Ay It's a Champagne Summer It's a Champagne Summer And I never starve for the honey's and hearts I dedicated myself to blowin' roof's up off the charts When I came in, nobody from Cali was goin' hard She got Chanel and Louis covering up her parts It's a Champagne Summer Champagne Summer It's a Champagne Summer It's a Champagne Summer

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