Ransom - Shampain Lyrics
It's hard to be a success if you never wasAnd I never was!The greatest thing that I ever did wasTo put on some leather gloves and selling drugs for this ghetto loveBut instead of love, I got the dead aboveLooking down on his petty thoughtsNever … is what I tell a judge…in my seat, I think I said enough.***** ‘em! Look in my face, my eyes red as bloodIt's nothing! … niggas are known for letting upSo cuff them! You think this champagne I'm spilling is the reason I'm a villainBelieve that I'm a… cause they bring us to the ceiling.I'm fiending for a millionMy champagne wishes and caviar dreams fulfillingAfraid to make a killingBut still I'm … with these niggas want to kill himCause when he's not around is when these niggas never feel himI know it's sick of hearing Ransomn's nameHe always talking about his damn pain, champagne!Hook:Take a lil sip!What you really needIs a bottle of (“shampainâ€)!I don't know if you'll be drunk or if you'll be highI really need some “shampainâ€All you really need, all you really need is “shampain.â€Yeah, all they heard is... pipesBeing broke at 40, give a nigga the frost bite.Everybody just can't be living the boss lifeIf it's good, then cut the whole thing, if it cost right!... shoot past Shawty, it's a shoot fastIt's bubbly, but it don't come in the flute glassI smell it, it's already lit!Plus, you're controlling the crowd, so they know you're legitName speak for itself, so they know who you're withBy the time you see the sparkles you're already hit.Real shit similar, but it's differentRipping instead of sippingFor every bottle you're popping it's a nigga slipping and clipping.Still plotting ancient, pill popping and sniffingThe sucker nigga is just watching and wishingSad part about it is the damn shameCause all it needs is a lil bit of champagne.Hook:Take a lil sip!What you really needIs a bottle of (“shampainâ€)!I don't know if you'll be drunk or if you'll be highI really need some “shampainâ€All you really need, all you really need is “shampain.â€We'd like to trench cold mafia fresh from CzechoslovakiaAll the guns were alcohol and sake, huhYoung criminals past who showing improvesWe're up to date, no fake it, not movesAnd niggas is a… on tourPass by the season's in Vegas.My shooters is waiters with... on strap splittingPretend it wasn't a rough roadI rose now, now we're enrosed as frozeWhat they do, cap daddy?I told you out the …Used to live in the luxury past the tradesGold joints, we're kings from …Cigars, we're wizards, who only win results…A town where they live comfortableWe come through fightingWe're always in something if something newDrinking at the stadiumPhilosophical theories, think about fixing the world seriesHear me?Hook:Take a lil sip!What you really needIs a bottle of (“shampainâ€)!I don't know if you'll be drunk or if you'll be highI really need some “shampainâ€All you really need, all you really need is “shampain.â€
