Rolls Royce Umbrella
Clever, Chris Brown
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 rainin'
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistakes
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'll put my face in the mask
Just put that shit in the bag now
Instead it's poverty to fame
Another new artist, they probably the same, yeah
See a whole squad when you pass us
My only exercise is me runnin' out of glasses
I'll drink to that
Dreams to reality
By any means to your majesty
From misery to mimosa
I was poor and now I'll pour it up until it's over
Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistakes
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
Pour 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)
Straight 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
Now I'ma 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 rainin' (rainin', ooh, yeah)
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella (oh, oh, oh)
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistakes (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 Carlo to Montego when we fly
From Ghost 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 rainin'
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
They saw me in the hearse like I would die young
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistakes
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 fallin'
Don't know where I'm-
Written by: Christopher Brown, Joseph Matthew Petta, Joshua Tyler Huie, Lukas Patrick Payne, Sterling ReynoldsLyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CREATE MUSICLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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