This is a song about "Champagne cocaine"

I like the way you talk ya game we mite be one and the same

That he can't obtain. like a black man in campaigne, sip champagne,

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

"well, theres some crack cocaine"

Love turns into pain

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Whores, cocaine laws and sirens

Sipping on champagne to celebrate

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

So prepare yourself lets pop the champagne

I'm that extreme, so haters complain