Lyrics

Blood on my knees and I can't get a clean I can't be seen to be the one who wants to be Be seen Be seen Dream money king got it all on lock I've got a compound teen and a glock in my sock I want Champagne Champagne Watermelon sugar and a strawberry fields Purple lemonade with a sway and I wanna go and do Cocaine Cocaine Keep me in the fray drown me til I pay My minds going numb and my teeth twist just like Champagne Champagne Wow 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks And the Lord don't think I can handle it so shoot me Making love to the glass of a tv screen I said bang bang baby You better lick it clean I like a champagne Champagne So go and pray to god to hear a blind sicala Chop up the block sweet shambala Gimme Champagne Champagne Wow 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks And the Lord don't think I can handle it so shoot me 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks And the Lord don't think I can handle it so shoot me There's something in the way in the way that say There's something in the way when you give to me give it like a Champagne Champagne Take it easy take it easy taking your time The hole in your nose will leave a blank space mind Like a Champagne Champagne Wow 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks 24 hours 'til I get my kicks And the Lord don't think I can handle it so shoot me Champagne Champagne Champagne Champagne
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