A-F-R-O, Champagnehatesmusic, Lil Xay - Save the Whole World lyrics
[A-F-R-O, Champagnehatesmusic, Lil Xay - Save the Whole World lyrics]
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
I feel like being loud
Thank you for everything I can’t control
Spiraling down into hell and
Then coming back blessed
I fell in love success
Thank you for finally calling
God and I just made a deal
The strongest of energy's after
My legacy’s you
Better be down with respecting me
I’m tryna to save the whole world
Pain in my nerves
Chasing our future avoiding the worst
All I can do is encourage
It’s up to you to get the W
Cut em off Cut em Off I don’t tempt my fate
Won’t let you enervate a drop of my sanity
I bring some clarity an offer of charity
Girls getting scared of me
Too nice apparently
I’m just not into the fables
Real as the climate change
I’m a tank treading on land
Yall been asleep with the lambs
Angelic intruder I aim at the shooter
I do what I can
I started out young but not innocent
Growths in my intellect been in effect
Summon my powers from death
In the darkest of hours I still had a Chance
Kill them then kill them again
Born to be infamous
Relationships intimate figured
I’m bound to be intricate
Down to articulate you can’t relate
Can’t stomach you what I’m eating ain’t fake
This ain’t a game I ain’t playing
Fuck staying in your lane, change
Ace it and then, I maintain
Patience but never brake
Up to be everything
I feel i’ve been through it all
I still will never withdrawal
Money hungry
The honey is strong
Already bloody
It sucks and i’m close to my last straw
Back off
I’m breaking some laws
Face it, I do want I want
And I’ll get what I need
The type of superior breed
The type you ain’t fucking for free
Nah
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
Look at my wrist
Look at the gold near my chin
All of these women and I get to pick
Hard to believe that I got here
From where I have been
Artists are all deranged
Always been altering
Pain is what makes me work hard today
I’m not afraid of what hurts
You cannot take what i’ve earned
Fuck you for not being honest
All of these problems good
Luck with the solving
Just notice i’m all in and better than you
Bitch you best stick to the truth
I should’ve been hired but now it’s too late
The gate has opened and I’m on my way
God is calling he wants to operate
I’m a product of good you a product of shame
They orbit around my supply
You forfeit too foreign not one that is kind
Click on the link and they share it
You a rat and you hang with some ferrets
If I was your parent I’d be real embarrassed
She calling me daddy she’s too damn generic
No wonder my cash up she’s loves my organic
Weed, fuck a xanax fiend
Ready to die from lean
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
Nobody ready for the waves
The Body laid up in the grave
I'm not the nigga you should
Hate Man that be champagne
She give me a chance I take her on a date
And chance wanna dance so
I gotta spit straight
Just tell them stay in they’re lane
That is the way that everyone stays safe
Please just don't fuck with lil xay
Nobody ready for the waves
Above the kings like an ace
Running the track like a race
Gimme my cash in a safe
I need the cash in a case
I like the ass and her waist
She using up all of my vape
So shawty get outta my way
Hol up nigga i ain't done
We rollin bigger better blunts
I pull up quicker than a gun
Im full of niggas tryna say they the one
They throw up witless fuckin puns
Im more like tigger with the jump
I pour the liquor in the punch
The war of writtens has begun
Your corpse decomposition swift in the sun
Im thor and loki with the funds
More like jordan in the crunch
More like brady with the bunch
More like kd with the jump
More like x with the slump
We smoke the forest like gump
Your borderline insane like trump
She ready she ready for the waves
So we fuckin bump
How I’m leaving everybody they
Runnin’ and jumpin’
Better believe I be the one
That the honeys are lovin’
I got em agreeing that FRO Is the chosen
I’m boasting and bragging and beating em and
When I get to goin’ dumbin’
In ya girl ear, here let me tell ya somethin
Nigga better steer clear when I get to dumbin
Ima be the one that here there
When I get to gunnin
And guttin’
I gotta a lotta women like Phil Drummond
I BEEN thuggin and buggin’, a TEN
What am I buck in’
The PEN gotta come up with a
GEM know that you love it
AGAIN, and know that I’m bumpin’ a
Minute to go i gotta FEND
Now you runnin’
DEFEND, I know you playing PRETEND, my
Nigga you ain’t a FRIEND
I’m getting my DIVIDENS
I’m making it to the END
And never be making AMENDS
I’m taking the PRESIDENT
I’m making up all the SIN, now you done with
Meteor man
Heat it up, never see me in the media
Never needin a plan
Clean it up fast
Weed it up, never knowin when I need enough
I’m eating up tracks
When I rap, flow hot like plate
My Trigga blast go pop that 8
My figga stack go cop that weight
My nigga Chance go Pop Champagne
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
I feel like being loud
Thank you for everything I can’t control
Spiraling down into hell and
Then coming back blessed
I fell in love success
Thank you for finally calling
God and I just made a deal
The strongest of energy's after
My legacy’s you
Better be down with respecting me
I’m tryna to save the whole world
Pain in my nerves
Chasing our future avoiding the worst
All I can do is encourage
It’s up to you to get the W
Cut em off Cut em Off I don’t tempt my fate
Won’t let you enervate a drop of my sanity
I bring some clarity an offer of charity
Girls getting scared of me
Too nice apparently
I’m just not into the fables
Real as the climate change
I’m a tank treading on land
Yall been asleep with the lambs
Angelic intruder I aim at the shooter
I do what I can
I started out young but not innocent
Growths in my intellect been in effect
Summon my powers from death
In the darkest of hours I still had a Chance
Kill them then kill them again
Born to be infamous
Relationships intimate figured
I’m bound to be intricate
Down to articulate you can’t relate
Can’t stomach you what I’m eating ain’t fake
This ain’t a game I ain’t playing
Fuck staying in your lane, change
Ace it and then, I maintain
Patience but never brake
Up to be everything
I feel i’ve been through it all
I still will never withdrawal
Money hungry
The honey is strong
Already bloody
It sucks and i’m close to my last straw
Back off
I’m breaking some laws
Face it, I do want I want
And I’ll get what I need
The type of superior breed
The type you ain’t fucking for free
Nah
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
Look at my wrist
Look at the gold near my chin
All of these women and I get to pick
Hard to believe that I got here
From where I have been
Artists are all deranged
Always been altering
Pain is what makes me work hard today
I’m not afraid of what hurts
You cannot take what i’ve earned
Fuck you for not being honest
All of these problems good
Luck with the solving
Just notice i’m all in and better than you
Bitch you best stick to the truth
I should’ve been hired but now it’s too late
The gate has opened and I’m on my way
God is calling he wants to operate
I’m a product of good you a product of shame
They orbit around my supply
You forfeit too foreign not one that is kind
Click on the link and they share it
You a rat and you hang with some ferrets
If I was your parent I’d be real embarrassed
She calling me daddy she’s too damn generic
No wonder my cash up she’s loves my organic
Weed, fuck a xanax fiend
Ready to die from lean
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh
Nobody ready for the waves
The Body laid up in the grave
I'm not the nigga you should
Hate Man that be champagne
She give me a chance I take her on a date
And chance wanna dance so
I gotta spit straight
Just tell them stay in they’re lane
That is the way that everyone stays safe
Please just don't fuck with lil xay
Nobody ready for the waves
Above the kings like an ace
Running the track like a race
Gimme my cash in a safe
I need the cash in a case
I like the ass and her waist
She using up all of my vape
So shawty get outta my way
Hol up nigga i ain't done
We rollin bigger better blunts
I pull up quicker than a gun
Im full of niggas tryna say they the one
They throw up witless fuckin puns
Im more like tigger with the jump
I pour the liquor in the punch
The war of writtens has begun
Your corpse decomposition swift in the sun
Im thor and loki with the funds
More like jordan in the crunch
More like brady with the bunch
More like kd with the jump
More like x with the slump
We smoke the forest like gump
Your borderline insane like trump
She ready she ready for the waves
So we fuckin bump
How I’m leaving everybody they
Runnin’ and jumpin’
Better believe I be the one
That the honeys are lovin’
I got em agreeing that FRO Is the chosen
I’m boasting and bragging and beating em and
When I get to goin’ dumbin’
In ya girl ear, here let me tell ya somethin
Nigga better steer clear when I get to dumbin
Ima be the one that here there
When I get to gunnin
And guttin’
I gotta a lotta women like Phil Drummond
I BEEN thuggin and buggin’, a TEN
What am I buck in’
The PEN gotta come up with a
GEM know that you love it
AGAIN, and know that I’m bumpin’ a
Minute to go i gotta FEND
Now you runnin’
DEFEND, I know you playing PRETEND, my
Nigga you ain’t a FRIEND
I’m getting my DIVIDENS
I’m making it to the END
And never be making AMENDS
I’m taking the PRESIDENT
I’m making up all the SIN, now you done with
Meteor man
Heat it up, never see me in the media
Never needin a plan
Clean it up fast
Weed it up, never knowin when I need enough
I’m eating up tracks
When I rap, flow hot like plate
My Trigga blast go pop that 8
My figga stack go cop that weight
My nigga Chance go Pop Champagne
Hook (Champagnehatesmusic)
Nobody ready for the wave
Show these rappers to their grave
Champagne pop off, let it bang
Can’t restrain I need to rage Uh