Light - Champagne For Breakfast lyrics

[Light - Champagne For Breakfast lyrics]

Don't ever let nobody doubt you
Shorty you can tell ’em that I got you
Shit's serious, we ain't playin’ you'll see

She says she wanna meet up
I'm like for real? Time schedule full
'cause fool I keep it trill
(fool I keep it trill) hustle 24
7 why you mad?
Workin' to obtain all that shit I never had
(I gotta hustle) last night she asked me how
Could I be so cold?
Told her "when momma left me
I was five years old" (I was five years old)
No judgin', how could I judge? I love her
How could I diss her?
Women I respect: mom and my two sisters
(my two sisters)
No handouts, I did this shit on my own
Eighteen but boy, has your boy grown?
(has your boy grown?) told me she love me
I told her I feel nothin'
Must be the reason she leaves
When we're done fuckin’
Never sober, bunch o’ liquids in my vains
Fuck your cuddles and kisses
I can't feel my face
Ex callin’, sayin' she can't replace me
I know right
I guess these other niggas ain't me
(they ain’t me)
Fuck a bitch that's tryin' to play me
Last night I really fucked a bitch
That tried to play me (fuck that bitch)
Gettin' paid, winning, can't afford to lose
Niggas say they feel me
Couldn't walk in my shoes (they can't fit)
Shit, I can hear the haters talkin'
Guess rapper translates to
Uneducated black man (I guess so-so)
Goin' crazy, voiceless, hearin' voices
So yeah
I guess I have no more career choices

No wedding ring
It's the game that I'm married to
Presidential suite, top floor, clear view
It all came so fast champagne for breakfast
It all came so fast champagne for breakfast
This shit came too fast
Champagne for breakfast

Damn, I guess life's a game o' chess
Kill your king nigga, I got to be the best
Been around the world like a globetrotter
But, I remember winters showerin'
With cold water
Niggas can't tell me nothin' (nothin')
Always on the grind 'cause
I wanna be somethin' (I wanna be somethin')
Shades in my hotel room (faded)
Tell me what you really want (name it)
Shortie fine, wanna fly away with me
(fly away) singin' she'll always love me
I think that girl Whitney
(no Bobby Brown shit)
I ain't interested in playin' silly games
Never forgot my city, no Lebron James
(fuck Lebron James)
Funny how shit changes in a year
That ain't the same person
Back then right here
And the po-po know us from what we smokin' on
Eyes shut, you would think that we from Tokyo
Fuck boy, you think that you funny boy? (uh?)
No I ain't your boy, pretty boy-swagger boy
(I ain't your boy) your bitch a groupie
Told her get off my dick
She thought if she suck it Imma
Put her in my clip
Fuck 'em, only care about my team
It's mutual
My team care about me and support my dream
(they support my dream)
Poppin' bottles, niggas think we made it
Just started, they trippin', we all faded

No wedding ring
It's the game that I'm married to
Presidential suite, top floor, clear view
It all came so fast champagne for breakfast
It all came so fast champagne for breakfast
This shit came too fast
Champagne for breakfast

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