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Rolls Royce Umbrella
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Chris Brown
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Fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm— Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom But the champagne keeps raining On my Rolls Royce umbrella Shooting stars in the roof of the Wraith Praying to the sky, I'm paying for my mistake They saw me in the hearse like I would die young From rags to a Wraith, the stars in they face If I go riches to rags, I put my face in the mask And put that sh*t in the bag now Instead it's poverty to fame Another new artist, all probably the same, yeah See a wholе squad when you pass us My only exercisе is me runnin' out of glasses I'll drink to that (I'll drink to that) Dreams to reality By any means to your majesty From misery to mimosa I was poor and now I pour it up until it's over Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom But the champagne keeps raining On my Rolls Royce umbrella Shooting stars in the roof of the Wraith Praying to the sky, I'm paying for my mistake They saw me in the hearse like I would die young From rags to a Wraith, the stars in they face Went from poor kids on them porches To movin' in Porsches And it may seem like a daydream, yeah If you knew what we knew Then you'd respect that I came from a Buick Regal I had to ride illegal Pull up from the debts due to Jet Blue To burnin' fumes on private jet fuel (Oh) Now they know my face, broad day (Broad day) Street, from a court case to courtside Sittin' in a box to them box seats You don't care what we've been through Barely ate food Spend my days makin' millions, they can spend too You mad I went from rags to a Wraith Went from wishin' on the stars to the stars in they face Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom (Oh, oh, oh) But the champagne keeps raining (Rainin', ooh, yeah) On my Rolls Royce umbrella (Oh, oh, oh) Shooting stars in the roof of the Wraith Praying to the sky, I'm paying for my mistake (Oh) They saw me in the hearse like I would die young From rags to a Wraith (Wraith), the stars in they face (Yeah) Twenty-five to life Or dead by twenty-five From Monte Carlos to Montego when we fly From GOATs to a Lamb', we was speedin' in them cars Rags to a Wraith, we was reachin' for the stars Backstage passes, the champagne glasses Don't you know that Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom But the champagne keeps raining On my Rolls Royce umbrella Shooting stars in the roof of the Wraith Shooting stars in the roof of the Wraith They saw me in the hearse like I would die young Praying to the sky, I'm paying for my mistake Fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' They saw me in the hearse like I would die young Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm fallin' Don't know where I'm—
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