Nines
Champagne Problems

[Intro]
It's a joke ting to be honest
I'm pissed cah obviously that's bro
But at the same time, he's done what he's needed to do innit
(Zino Records)

[Verse 1: Nines]
She's in love with a G so she fucking for free
That table's double the fee, that ain't money to me
I spent hours weighing up white
Old head said I ain't worked a hard day in my life
Copped my guy a chain and a whip
Signed to Zino Records and it came with a brick
My wardrobe's all designer
And my re-up's looking like the Great Wall of China
Spent years on the strip, that only made me smart
My chicks lady parts look like a state of art
Remember me and Jazz only had a brick
Used to have to split a box like a magic trick
We don't play
I shoot a bitch in her tits, tryna set me up like Liyah Mai
I write a sixteen when I'm bored
Only rap n***a that's a drug lord
It's Nines

[Chorus: Nines]
Now I got champagne problems
I was dead broke but look at me now
Champagne problems
Always knew I'd be rich, it just took me a while
Champagne problems
Might announce a tour, I ain't been booked in a while
Champagne problems
Got a portable stove, I'll cook it up now
[Verse 2: Skrapz]
Boom
I'm reasoning with my accountant about my companies, taxes and VAT
I came a long way from entering my plea
I'm an asset now, I can't afford a liability
I make a plan then I make a move
I ain't new to this money, I got shoe boxes
What you n***as make in gross profit, that's my net profit
And that ting you call your girlfriend, I get necked off it
Cuban links with baguettes on it and Pateks
Fuck a bitch and then I fuck another bitch, I got Tourette's
I can get you anything you need to get, I got connects
Me and Nina run the city, fuck Sadiq and the elections
Glocks with extensions, revolvers with black rubber grips
I'm a rapper but I'm still with the shits
Pop the cork on the Spades, pour some out for the n***as that I missed
And drink straight out the bottle, fuck a sip

[Outro: Skrapz]
If they're calling this a game, you can say that he's conquered it
There ain't nothing that he ain't done
You feel me, so sometimes you just gotta bow out gracefully