This is a song about "Champagne and caviar"

Champagne is on the house, cocaine is in your mouth, your neck is knotted

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

I strain to remain being in reign, no need to feign as i drain my champagne

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

The life of a rapper, swimming in champagne

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

I got six clips to the fuckin' duct tape

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

So prepare yourself lets pop the champagne