Champagne - BARAZER & Kenan Belzner

I will never understand you When will I stop trying? I mean, 'cause it's just not how I planned to Spend my time 'til dying, I mean Champagne, California on the brain She's got an appetite for no refrains Just verses, she curses as blood vessels burst in defiance She made an alliance to the dark side of Hollywood Where everything looks good So I treat her as any other player would Lightly, then she wants to fight me Too bad, that's just too bad I can't be around to pick up your bags and your debts She wants to love me with threats Not taking chances, I'm hedging my bets With other girls, I'm not providing pearls I'm free, free I will never understand you When will I stop trying? I mean, 'cause it's just not how I planned to Spend my time 'til dying, I mean I know loving me isn't easy I'm home and next thing I'm leaving But when I look at you it's like praying with my eyes I follow you to sleep so I will find Your dream place and hey, I'm not an angel But girl you make me feel like I know one, one Champagne, California on the brain She's got an appetite for no refrains Just verses, she curses as blood vessels burst in defiance She made an alliance to the dark side of Hollywood Where everything looks good So I treat her as any other sucker would Tightly, then she wants to fight me Too bad, that's just too bad I can't be around to pick up your bags and your debts She wants to love me with threats I'm not taking chances, I'm hedging with my bets With other girls, I'm not providing pearls I'm free, free Never understand

Celebration hit, shit You think you know me Yo (Yeah, throwin' it up, ayy) I wish I had more fuckin' water Uh, uh Man, I really, really wish I was Illuminati Niggas waitin' on the Peg like I'm droppin' Yandhi Too black, too strong, I'm a lil' thotty (Yeah) But fuck a big speech 'Cause when I'm rollin' I'm dressin' up like I'm Prince Peach And if you sendin' in Marios to defend me You better make sure to break all the Grammys Kill all the winners, losers, nominees Off probation, crackers hatin' accusations Only on occasions (Yeah) I don't want relations (Huh), had some thotty phases Strip, home invasion, fuck with me, man Y'all better miss me (Yeah) 'Cause if you rollin', I'm stonin' niggas like Rich Keith (For real) And when I'm whippin' you niggas It's not slavery (Damn, Peggy) I'm on a mission to slaughter the competition And leave you slumpin' on the downbeat, bitch, work Huh, how we gon' make this bullshit work? For real How we gon' make this work? Facts (Facts, facts) But like, how can I make a good beat? (For real) I get nervous when niggas want features (For real) How I'm gon' make this work? I don't know this I don't know this I don't know this, oh (How can I make a good beat? For real) (How I'm gon' work with this?) Oh (This world) Skrrt Run it up Yeah, buddy, yeah, buddy Run it up Run it up, yeah Run it up Get 'em, ooh Yeah, uh Huh, uh Bitch, I came back with the Jak and Dax off the shelf Shoppin' my target, I'm wishin' you well I don't think prayer can help (Woo) This feel like Kenan and Kel, these niggas broke like a Dell Niggas tell, niggas melt, I'ma shoot, you don't sell (Brrt) I don't think prayers or poems or nothin' can help Nada, it's nothin' Hahaha Nigga boy, nigga boy You think you know me