Rick Ross - Champagne Moments (Drake Diss) (Instrumental)

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  • Rick Ross - Champagne Moments (Drake Diss) (Instrumental)
    Rick Ross Champagne Moments Drake Diss Instrumental
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    lyrics :
    [Verse 1: Rick Ross]
    Fish tanks and marble floors, livin' big and bad
    Niggas laugh until they hit with my official jab
    Crack smoke is the exhaust from my pen and pad
    Ghostwriters, they get to floss what you could’ve had
    Record label takin' a loss, are you in your bag?
    You a worker wantin' to chart, don’t make me laugh
    Get to mine, tell by my watch, this a different time
    Livin' fine, I'm gettin' high as your shit decline
    Who believes he movin' keys in his Louis Vs?
    Run up on you and snatch your chain, watch you bitches bleed
    Feel the pain and just describe when you really ride
    Either you niggas gettin' money or ready to die
    B-I-G, give a fuck if you Chi-Ali
    You got it and you keep it tucked if you be by me
    Do the job, better known as the Charles Schwab
    Double Rs spread through the yard, and I swear to God
    [Chorus: Rick Ross]
    Pop a Perc' for the field, go and count me a mill'
    Kill you niggas for free, do it all for the thrill
    Niggas leakin’ they records when we speakin’ directly
    If we keepin' it gangsta, when you see me you check me
    [Interlude: Rick Ross]
    White boy, I see you
    I see you, yeah, check
    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    Gettin’ bullied, don't walk up on me 'cause the clip is fully
    Niggas pussy, don't want to push me, I’m like, "Really, would he?"
    Like his moves, but he never had to fight in school
    Always ran, another nigga had to write your grooves
    Flow is copy-and-paste, Weezy gave you the juice
    Another white boy at the park wanna hang with the crew
    Pulitzer Prize winner switchin' up like dyed denim
    Get incentives for all the killings while we ride rentals
    Look me right in my face, he beginning to shake
    Told you niggas, "Stay schemin'", I predicted my fate
    Got more money than you, fuck you want me to say?
    Fifty mill' for the crib, where you want me to stay?
    I can shoot up the block, I got pictures to paint
    Let you DM my ho, but got bitches you can't
    Let you get on my songs, it was good for your face
    Now, bitch nigga, it's on, ain't no room for debate
    [Chorus: Rick Ross]
    Pop a Perc' for the field, go and count me a mill'
    Kill you niggas for free, do it all for the thrill
    Niggas leakin' they records when we speakin' directly
    If we keepin' it gangsta, when you see me you check me
    [Outro: Rick Ross, Jessica Gomes & Drake]
    By the way, I got a lot of respect for a lot of rappers, but I got one guy
    He's my favorite person to rap with on any song, his name is Rick Ross
    Maybach Music
    You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
    That's why you had a operation to make your nose smaller than your father nose, nigga
    I unfollowed you, nigga, 'cause you sent the motherfuckin' cease-and-desist to French Montana, nigga
    You sent the police, nigga, hatin' on my dawg project
    That wasn't the same white boy that I seen, nigga, when we were makin' them early records, nigga
    When you were happy to be around niggas, seein' niggas holdin' them sticks
    Yeah
    You owe motherfucking Stunna your life, nigga
    Give Weezy some more money, nigga
    Give Rap-A-Lot some more money, nigga
    White boy
    Yeah, biggest, it's Rozay, nigga
    We can do it how you wanna do it, where you wanna do it, anytime you wanna do it, I'm ready
    I'm ready, white boy, huh
    I know you got your Dockers on with no underwear, white boy
    Yeah, you had that surgery, that six-pack gone
    That's why you wearin' that funny shit at your show, you can't hide it, nigga
    White boy
    rick ross - champagne moments (drake diss) lyrics
    Rick Ross - Champagne Moments Lyrics
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  • @theowlbeats
    @theowlbeats  2 месяца назад +2

    lyrics :
    [Verse 1: Rick Ross]
    Fish tanks and marble floors, livin' big and bad
    Niggas laugh until they hit with my official jab
    Crack smoke is the exhaust from my pen and pad
    Ghostwriters, they get to floss what you could’ve had
    Record label takin' a loss, are you in your bag?
    You a worker wantin' to chart, don’t make me laugh
    Get to mine, tell by my watch, this a different time
    Livin' fine, I'm gettin' high as your shit decline
    Who believes he movin' keys in his Louis Vs?
    Run up on you and snatch your chain, watch you bitches bleed
    Feel the pain and just describe when you really ride
    Either you niggas gettin' money or ready to die
    B-I-G, give a fuck if you Chi-Ali
    You got it and you keep it tucked if you be by me
    Do the job, better known as the Charles Schwab
    Double Rs spread through the yard, and I swear to God
    [Chorus: Rick Ross]
    Pop a Perc' for the field, go and count me a mill'
    Kill you niggas for free, do it all for the thrill
    Niggas leakin’ they records when we speakin’ directly
    If we keepin' it gangsta, when you see me you check me
    [Interlude: Rick Ross]
    White boy, I see you
    I see you, yeah, check
    [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
    Gettin’ bullied, don't walk up on me 'cause the clip is fully
    Niggas pussy, don't want to push me, I’m like, "Really, would he?"
    Like his moves, but he never had to fight in school
    Always ran, another nigga had to write your grooves
    Flow is copy-and-paste, Weezy gave you the juice
    Another white boy at the park wanna hang with the crew
    Pulitzer Prize winner switchin' up like dyed denim
    Get incentives for all the killings while we ride rentals
    Look me right in my face, he beginning to shake
    Told you niggas, "Stay schemin'", I predicted my fate
    Got more money than you, fuck you want me to say?
    Fifty mill' for the crib, where you want me to stay?
    I can shoot up the block, I got pictures to paint
    Let you DM my ho, but got bitches you can't
    Let you get on my songs, it was good for your face
    Now, bitch nigga, it's on, ain't no room for debate
    [Chorus: Rick Ross]
    Pop a Perc' for the field, go and count me a mill'
    Kill you niggas for free, do it all for the thrill
    Niggas leakin' they records when we speakin' directly
    If we keepin' it gangsta, when you see me you check me
    [Outro: Rick Ross, Jessica Gomes & Drake]
    By the way, I got a lot of respect for a lot of rappers, but I got one guy
    He's my favorite person to rap with on any song, his name is Rick Ross
    Maybach Music
    You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
    That's why you had a operation to make your nose smaller than your father nose, nigga
    I unfollowed you, nigga, 'cause you sent the motherfuckin' cease-and-desist to French Montana, nigga
    You sent the police, nigga, hatin' on my dawg project
    That wasn't the same white boy that I seen, nigga, when we were makin' them early records, nigga
    When you were happy to be around niggas, seein' niggas holdin' them sticks
    Yeah
    You owe motherfucking Stunna your life, nigga
    Give Weezy some more money, nigga
    Give Rap-A-Lot some more money, nigga
    White boy
    Yeah, biggest, it's Rozay, nigga
    We can do it how you wanna do it, where you wanna do it, anytime you wanna do it, I'm ready
    I'm ready, white boy, huh
    I know you got your Dockers on with no underwear, white boy
    Yeah, you had that surgery, that six-pack gone
    That's why you wearin' that funny shit at your show, you can't hide it, nigga
    White boy
    rick ross - champagne moments (drake diss) lyrics
    Rick Ross - Champagne Moments Lyrics

  • @ShooterMcGavin-zm6rm
    @ShooterMcGavin-zm6rm 2 месяца назад +4

    I know you didn't mix this but it's hard af

    • @theowlbeats
      @theowlbeats  2 месяца назад +1

      Thanks bro 🙏🏻❤️

  • @ShooterMcGavin-zm6rm
    @ShooterMcGavin-zm6rm 2 месяца назад +3

    Good shit been looking for this 👊

  • @theowlbeats
    @theowlbeats  2 месяца назад

    Please like and comment 🙏🏻❤️

  • @davin.c
    @davin.c 2 месяца назад

    Vaaaaaaay🔥

  • @farzamladmakhi262
    @farzamladmakhi262 2 месяца назад +1

    Bang👌🔥

  • @Ahmadrezakhajavi-pw1vh
    @Ahmadrezakhajavi-pw1vh 2 месяца назад +1

    عالییییی🔥🔥🔥

  • @theowlbeats
    @theowlbeats  2 месяца назад

    ⭕Rick Ross - Champagne Moments (Drake Diss)
    ⭕(Instrumental)
    ⭕Tempo 84 bpm , key G minor
    ⭕The Owl Beats

  • @Ahmadrezakhajavi-pw1vh
    @Ahmadrezakhajavi-pw1vh 2 месяца назад

    یه بیت از یاس یا پیشرو نمیزاری؟

    • @theowlbeats
      @theowlbeats  2 месяца назад

      ایشالا کار جدید اگه ریلیز شد ازشون 🔥