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Berner - Cold Champagne for Lunch Lyrics
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(I got Traxx on this) yeah
It's a wave
(Splash)
Yeah, the city by the Bay, it's a wave
(Splash)

I slide solo and fly Polo (yeah)
Nyc billboard with my logo
It's crazy how you only elevate with time
Fresh cut herb being burned with the Sage wine (Sage wine)
We gon' celebrate had to stay in line
Only talk in person, no Facetime (Facetime)
And buck fifty in my jeans
We don't do lil' pants, all these hundreds need to breathe (they need to breathe)
And all my bitches are fresh
And keep their mouth shut (shh), this ain't for the net
She givin' me neck, that pussy is the bomb bomb baby
Got a wild line up, but they've all gone crazy (sone crazy)
No ice on my yellow-gold Patek (nope)
Fresh paint on the old-school classic (old-school)
Had it rough, now it's cold champagne for lunch
You only live once, I'm tellin' you what

Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch
Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch

A lil' buzz in the afternoon
Tell lil' drunk bitches, "Meet me at the room"
Backyard lookin' just like Tulum (yeah)
Closed a hundred million on a random Zoom (on Zoom)
Today is a good day
I used to walk on a thin line, now I'm big paid (big paid)
Black trucks pullin' up back to back
Watch 'em run and hide when they under attack
My city been on one (on one)
I'm the wrong one to try, got a long gun
They hit me when they want somethin'
But today, I went ghost (went ghost)
Old cars jacked out
I'm tryna fill it up with smoke (fill it up with smoke, dope)
Blue hunnids in a briefcase
In a European, flyin' on the freeway (the E-Way)
Only wear these Air Forces once
And still keep work in the trunk

Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch
Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch

(Big time)
(Wrist shine)
(Big time)
(Wrist shine)
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(I got Traxx on this) yeah
It's a wave
(Splash)
Yeah, the city by the Bay, it's a wave
(Splash)

I slide solo and fly Polo (yeah)
Nyc billboard with my logo
It's crazy how you only elevate with time
Fresh cut herb being burned with the Sage wine (Sage wine)
We gon' celebrate had to stay in line
Only talk in person, no Facetime (Facetime)
And buck fifty in my jeans
We don't do lil' pants, all these hundreds need to breathe (they need to breathe)
And all my bitches are fresh
And keep their mouth shut (shh), this ain't for the net
She givin' me neck, that pussy is the bomb bomb baby
Got a wild line up, but they've all gone crazy (sone crazy)
No ice on my yellow-gold Patek (nope)
Fresh paint on the old-school classic (old-school)
Had it rough, now it's cold champagne for lunch
You only live once, I'm tellin' you what

Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch
Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch

A lil' buzz in the afternoon
Tell lil' drunk bitches, "Meet me at the room"
Backyard lookin' just like Tulum (yeah)
Closed a hundred million on a random Zoom (on Zoom)
Today is a good day
I used to walk on a thin line, now I'm big paid (big paid)
Black trucks pullin' up back to back
Watch 'em run and hide when they under attack
My city been on one (on one)
I'm the wrong one to try, got a long gun
They hit me when they want somethin'
But today, I went ghost (went ghost)
Old cars jacked out
I'm tryna fill it up with smoke (fill it up with smoke, dope)
Blue hunnids in a briefcase
In a European, flyin' on the freeway (the E-Way)
Only wear these Air Forces once
And still keep work in the trunk

Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch
Big time (big time, big time)
Yeah, the Rollie on the wrist shine (wrist shine, shine, shine)
Used to walk on a thin line
Now it's no more stress for months
And cold champagne for lunch

(Big time)
(Wrist shine)
(Big time)
(Wrist shine)
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Writer: Gilbert Milam Jr.
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