Red Cafe - Champagne 4 The Pain lyrics

Everybody f**in' tonight n***a It's Tha World, n***a it's a gangsta party Livin' that good life, real n***a recipe Real talk! Believe that, yeah Champagne for the pain I've been blowin' all this money, tell them n***as keep the change I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherf**er Real n***as run the world hah Everybody f**in' tonight Everybody f**in' tonight I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherf**er Real n***as run the world hah Dear God, I'm a baller f** a pretty girl, I don't call her Smokin' good, livin' motherf**in' great Need my work raw, and my liquor no chase b**h straight up, straight up look I've just got my weight up So when I tell her bust it for me, she don't tell me wait up We smokin' exotic, we stackin' this profit We runnin' the streets, getting paper, be the topics This a hood n***a What they judging me? Hatin' on me but the real n***as f** with me My lady said she don't want no money, just time Bullsh**, my lawyer showed me money buy time I've been on the grind, paper flippin' acrobatic f** with Bad Boy, made sense mathematical Hold up, I just seen a dealer in the mirror Shorty pull your titties out for a 'bout it a** n***a Champagne for the pain I've been blowin' all this money, tell them n***as keep the change I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherf**er Real n***as run the world hah Everybody f**in' tonight Everybody f**in' tonight I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherf**er Real n***as run the world hah I say now real n***as run the world, real hustlers run the girl She rockin' tequila all night 'til I f** in her Swerve up out the lot, where they screamin' "It's tha f**in' world" Worked out with them bricks, damn right, you know we like to curl Short day, long nights, plumber baby long pipe I be in them coupes so much, you swear them photos old strikes Make them bricks stay the night, you could call it slumber party Could be over any day, every night I'mma party Last night I went so hard I almost died, swear to God These n***as hood pa**ing, checking out, yea I swear they frauds Pull up in that Mercy, have mercy on these b**hes Keep a bottle water for these thirsty a** b**hes All bullsh** aside I used to hustle on the go Four milly for the penthouse and guess who is the owner These hatin' a** n***as stay talking 'bout nothing Champagne for the pain tonight everybody f**in' Champagne for the pain I've been blowin' all this money, tell them n***as keep the change I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherf**er Real n***as run the world hah Everybody f**in' tonight Everybody f**in' tonight I got girls doing girls I'm a real motherf**er Real n***as run the world hah Straight up, straight up