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lirik lagu fake champagne – seth sentry

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[intro: seth sentry]
ah man, yo it’s like
fake friends, fake handshakes
fake laughs, fake hugs, and fake champagne
man, gimme something real i can tell the difference
gimme something real i can tell the diff—

[verse 1: seth sentry]
we’re just on opposite wavelength, it’s you that’s gotten all jaded
still knock around with my same friends, ain’t nothing ever gon’ change things
i shouldn’t have to explain sh-t before i finally makes sense
i’m off weed, i should change meds ’cause i’m off beat ’cause like raed
i got two brains in the same head… bo—bo—both brain dead
my love life is a train wreck, still pay for the date with a rain cheque
tryna study hard for this aids test, in grade ten i got straight f’s
f-ck latex, i just lock all my family jewels in a vault: safe s-x
argh, i’m so high: roger wilco
stuck up in this maze, i got stilts though
crushing corny rappers like a millstone
it’s a k!ll zone, man i almost kinda feel for ’em
my good friends i keep ’em real close
but so far i hear you still moan
we’ve grown apart since we dealt dope
but we just never trusted you and still don’t

[hook: reefa franklin$]
you got that fake champagne i never sipped on
don’t want that drank, no thanks, stop sending it my way
that fake champagne, stop spilling all your
fake champagne
stop spilling all that fake champagne i never sipped on
because i hate that taste, stop sending it my way
that fake champagne, stop spilling all that
fake champagne

[verse 2: seth sentry]
the monster i became is off the iron chain
i dropped your fighter planes and stomped a tiny conga line of tanks
heard your gossip by the way like i got lost inside a game
it was tough to find a save now shut up while i clock the final stage
as a kid i would often hide away with a pen tryna to occupy the day
watch friends get jobs that finally pay, i was like “can you spot a fiver mate?”
felt so self-conscious tryna explain how this dumb hobby of mine is maybe
gonna become a job of mine one day ’cause hip-hop wasn’t quite the same
back then everyone’d try take the fruits of my labour they would squash it like a grape
while i threw up on the side of stage or forgot which song that i was playing
but man this monster i became has still got that homicidal rage
still want to stomp a rivals face and leave nothing but an ultra violet stain (splat)
get it, good get it, get it, get it, good
i hit the books it’s what i thought i never could
feels like i’m living my 19 year old pipe dream, this is my scene
doing my thing with my fire team and they watch my play like a live stream
oh, he has changed, so this is what i’d heard about
yeah, i have changed, no sh-t i’m thirty now
so f-ck your word of mouth, just mouth the words
got champagne for my real friends and real fake pain sham for my real
ah f-ck it

[hook: reefa franklin$]
you got that fake champagne i never sipped on
don’t want that drank, no thanks, stop sending it my way
that fake champagne, stop spilling all your
fake champagne
stop spilling all that fake champagne i never sipped on
because i hate that taste, stop sending it my way
that fake champagne, stop spilling all that
fake champagne
you got that fake champagne i never sipped on
don’t want that drank, no thanks, stop sending it my way
that fake champagne, stop spilling all your
fake champagne
stop spilling all that fake champagne i never sipped on
because i hate that taste, stop sending it my way
that fake champagne, stop spilling all that
fake champagne

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