Champagne Aramis - Chad Muska
(Damn Keyz that’s sound hard)
★ Chorus ★
You ain’t gotta like it cause I love it
God got the plan I looked up he said trust it
Gave me this cloth
So I ain’t cut to be no puppet
You know I’m outside on my grind Chad Muska
★ Verse ★
Audio Dope might catch a contact
Swiss wit a strap
These bomb raps
And combat
Trynna surf this wave
Need two commas in contracts
To make sure I catch up on time
When it fall back/
Me & Keys like Kennan & Kel
& think we All That
California niggas
Can catch us in LA ball caps
Hating on me
Yo’ pops shoulda kept you in his ball sack
Or never gave ol girl from back in the day
A call back
Still on that fly shit bottoms Red in all Black
Put my niggas in a position so they can all stack
At least eat good
And stay out the way
Make a move but always keep you a fake
Watch for the snakes (Ayy)
You ain’t gotta likе it because I love it
I ain’t got timе for no police I ain't McLovin
You ever see Champagne broke he ain’t on crutches
Always bounce back get to showing off in them clutches
★ Chorus ★
You ain’t gotta like it cause I love it
God got the plan I looked up he said trust it
Gave me this cloth
So I ain’t cut to be no puppet
You know I’m outside on my grind Chad Muska
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Champagne Aramis - Came Up
{intro} (hungerforce) {chorus} Came up On my way to my dad's house staying dangerous Tell him i’m on my way wit' another banger
Champagne Aramis - Ten Different Ways
{Verse 1} In the field tryna get it Richard Mille time wit’ it My mind been healing different Need a fee for how I’m living Gotta stop eating chicken But can’t
Champagne Aramis - Alexander McKing
{verse 1} Dollar and dream Got a bankroll and some moèt Slide back through for round two Get you more wet We both came When you came through Now the floor
Champagne Aramis - True Colors
True Colors Been doing this since hop out the bed turning my swag on/ Only young nigga in the Neighborhood with his dad home/ Siblings don’t feel like headaches mines feel more
Champagne Aramis - Road Trip
{Verse 1} Way to wavy Might hit the highway wit’ my lady Me and her, ain’t got no babies But that’s my baby Swiping and liking pictures Getting asked if I’m
Champagne Aramis - Smooth Operation
{Intro: Champagne Aramis} Still gettin’ money, still getting cash Still gettin’ money… (Damn Callan, you gettin’ guap) (Damn) {Verse 1}
Champagne Aramis - Gas
{Intro} Woah (Shoutout to KP for that beat) Woah, I’ma say woah Still chasing a bag , smoking good gas, all that High ass nigga Champagne, let me
Champagne Aramis - Toxic
{intro} (boomerang {chorus} Blowing up my phone with text saying i’m toxic All because arguing ain’t no option And you knowing that i’m poppin’
Champagne Aramis - Cash
{Intro} (Damn Callan, you gettin’ guap) {Chorus} Cash, cash, cash, cash Blue face hundreds on the dash doing the dash That black jag that growl
Champagne Aramis - Runway
{Intro} Runway You know yo' skin been bathing in the sun bae {Verse 1} Ayy You hit the runway and i’ll run up a record She said you always
