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G Versa - Champagne Gado Lyrics
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The wait is over right?
It's time to take it now
Y'all was competing with the old me let me break it down
My first tape I dropped most those songs 2 years before
Guess I make that timeless shit think they really love the boy (I DO)
Now I'm making noise but I ain't loud enough Now I chill with girls and I ain't gotta f*ck
I think I'm growing up the games I had enough But I ain't blunt enough now a nigga Sparking up (OKAY)
Most these niggas really pussy but they acting tough
Then they start panicking when they really catch ya bluff
Why you shaking now? My boy it's hot as f*ck Oh you worried cause them niggas bout To light you up
You and I is different we work for different reason
You're not loyal I don't really know what you believe in
Name 5 in my bag yeah it's versa season
I bless every beat the allergies is only creepin' (UHUH)
She know she know
Yeah I'm running tha game that's why they call me versain
My bitch boujie not simple and plain
You got zero bitches badder
She like Russell or Dame and my bitch she a trophy so I'm popping champagne you feel Me
Champagne Gado (GADO)
Niggas envy me (UHUH)
Was the six man now I'm just the MVP
I feel like Harden now it's hard to guard it now Came from the mud now I'm chillin now I Party now
Welcome to tha party you a pop and you smoke
You get high then you stroke now you cyphing your throat
Wonder why niggas f*ck and dip bitch you a joke
Girl just pray get on your knees bow ya head and don't choke
I'm just sayin what I want got no time for no maybe so's
You gonna for success?
Just remember they'll be highs and lows
Nothing comes easy keep working you will find your flow
Slow and steady wins the race don't ever think your grinding slow
She know she know (She know she know)
She know she know (She know she know)
She know
She know
She know she know
Say it with ya chest bitch buggin' I gotta check her
Shawty always on my body I don't gotta sweat her
I'm doing laps on this I'm on my 3rd one
The bases loaded grand slam f*ck a home run
Knock it out park the foreign push to start
The engine kicking when I tap it like its martial arts
The haters make me laugh they got a Kevin Hart
I'm embracing all the hate I'm growing that's a start
A lot of shit I can't afford but can't afford to fail They try keeping us in a box but we not Gone stay in jail
They see us climbing and they scared we keep shining when it's hail
We get the hardest obstacles but we just prevail
I do this shit for moms
I do this shit for pops
I do this shit for me so I would never flop People thought this was a faze now they give me props
I'm always proving niggas wrong I would never stop
You hear me? (UHUH)
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English

The wait is over right?
It's time to take it now
Y'all was competing with the old me let me break it down
My first tape I dropped most those songs 2 years before
Guess I make that timeless shit think they really love the boy (I DO)
Now I'm making noise but I ain't loud enough Now I chill with girls and I ain't gotta f*ck
I think I'm growing up the games I had enough But I ain't blunt enough now a nigga Sparking up (OKAY)
Most these niggas really pussy but they acting tough
Then they start panicking when they really catch ya bluff
Why you shaking now? My boy it's hot as f*ck Oh you worried cause them niggas bout To light you up
You and I is different we work for different reason
You're not loyal I don't really know what you believe in
Name 5 in my bag yeah it's versa season
I bless every beat the allergies is only creepin' (UHUH)
She know she know
Yeah I'm running tha game that's why they call me versain
My bitch boujie not simple and plain
You got zero bitches badder
She like Russell or Dame and my bitch she a trophy so I'm popping champagne you feel Me
Champagne Gado (GADO)
Niggas envy me (UHUH)
Was the six man now I'm just the MVP
I feel like Harden now it's hard to guard it now Came from the mud now I'm chillin now I Party now
Welcome to tha party you a pop and you smoke
You get high then you stroke now you cyphing your throat
Wonder why niggas f*ck and dip bitch you a joke
Girl just pray get on your knees bow ya head and don't choke
I'm just sayin what I want got no time for no maybe so's
You gonna for success?
Just remember they'll be highs and lows
Nothing comes easy keep working you will find your flow
Slow and steady wins the race don't ever think your grinding slow
She know she know (She know she know)
She know she know (She know she know)
She know
She know
She know she know
Say it with ya chest bitch buggin' I gotta check her
Shawty always on my body I don't gotta sweat her
I'm doing laps on this I'm on my 3rd one
The bases loaded grand slam f*ck a home run
Knock it out park the foreign push to start
The engine kicking when I tap it like its martial arts
The haters make me laugh they got a Kevin Hart
I'm embracing all the hate I'm growing that's a start
A lot of shit I can't afford but can't afford to fail They try keeping us in a box but we not Gone stay in jail
They see us climbing and they scared we keep shining when it's hail
We get the hardest obstacles but we just prevail
I do this shit for moms
I do this shit for pops
I do this shit for me so I would never flop People thought this was a faze now they give me props
I'm always proving niggas wrong I would never stop
You hear me? (UHUH)
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Writer: Carl Davis II
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G Versa Champagne Gado Video


Performed By: G Versa
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Carl Davis II

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