Champagne Wishes (feat. A$AP Ferg)

作曲：Paul Couture,Charles Wingate

Caviar dreams

Cru in the gas tank make the cars lean

All my nigas winning this is our team

Millions in d**g money the music is all clean

EMG going public this is all me

See back had the early vision when nigas was fourteen

Have a baby baby give 'em all cream

757 G550 Ghost dreams

Riding in my Cadi' it's a quarter million

Gotta kit it up computer is on the ceiling

Oh what a feeling d**g dealing

Catch a case go to trial

If nigas blow we appealing

Grew up surrounded by violence money piling

100k in the Louis store I don't do a stylist

I'm a niga that innovate niga that generate

Chop up the body in garbage bags and incinerate

That's a dirty birdy that's a dinner plate

Mama's good Tupperware

It's time for some supper dear

Back in Miss Lyle's crib I would love it there

Brittany wanted the chocolate she tell me to ** her bare

A niga that's from the jungle chuck a spare

Light a blunt chug a beer

Got the bucket of snare

D**n this s**t was a sure profession

Patience and slow progressions

Open your heart receive

My niga don't blow your blessings

Champagne wishes caviar dreams

Cru in the gas tank make the cars lean

All my nigas winning this is our team

Millions in d**g money the music is all clean

EMG going public this is all me

See back had the early vision when nigas was fourteen

Have a baby baby give 'em all cream

757 G550 Ghost dreams

Daddy had the Benz Wagon

Daddy had Bernice Burgos 'fore she had the wagon

Pardon me for bragging

Now I'm going platinum like Sysqo with the dragon

Wavy like Max with the B be sagging

Or wavy like my head when you see the silky flapping

Big waves like Katrina when the water crashed in

All right

They all wanna copy the wave

Kids mosh pit in durags while I rock on the stage

Nike boots and Marmots like it's a Harlem parade

I'm in a jungle I mean what more can I say

Antwon had the lion right in the PJs

I mean d**n cops put us in the cage like we some animals

But I'm still in love with this place

Harlem world I think we need some prayers from Preacher Mae

Out in France with designers just increasing my taste

All the champagne spilling keep the crease from my face

Champagne wishes caviar dreams

Cru in the gas tank make the cars lean

All my nigas winning this is our team

Millions in d**g money the music is all clean

EMG going public this is all me

See back had the early vision when nigas was fourteen

Have a baby baby give 'em all cream

757 G550 Ghost dreams