Champs - White Neighbours (feat. Jay10) Lyrics

Big bag on some clothes that's a pick me up
Raf Jeans 02 y'all don't drip enough
Raise the bar, Up your standards, pick em up
White Neighbors Ned Flanders look me up

Gucci Sandals, Polo shirt, tryna go to brunch
Seen her text, aint reply watch her throw a fuss
Big gas
Need some Robituss
Circle small, Regina George cannot sit with us

Goin hard all summer talking harder than the pavement
Songs in the vault like some nudes tryna save em
To be honest with you I cant do these niggas favors
Built this ground up boy we built it from the basement
Whip the beats like some dope, beat the pot had to base it
Me and Jay10 this that crack, had to lace it

We can't talk it out
Please don't hit my line for conversation
Your girlfriend always tell me I'm her favorite
Say I got the sauce so i sprinkled in some basil
Speak Italiano but i'm all about the peso, the paper dinero
Thats just how they raised me
All about the green but Ive never been a racist
Im a grave digger, same nigga since they took me out the womb
I got married to the money she's the bride I'm the groom

She's the bride I'm the groom
Want my racks need em soon
9 times out of 10 I'm the flyest in the room
I could give you boys a lesson I could host you all on zoom
Rockin' Junya Watanabe when I'm mobbin with my goons

Mobbin' with the gang like Asap
Gotta get the payback
Boss luke huh so I hop into the Maybach
Ten up on my back you can call that shit the name tag
I'm the one these niggas wanna be
And its cos i got the

Country side houses, couple acres
Girl this is exotic
Can't you tell you smoking flavors ?
Maid from eastern Europe don't know if she got her papers
Need big white houses with rich white neighbors

They complain they say the gas too loud
Me my nigga Champs we got the brand new sound
Went straight to my jeweler for a brand new crown
Then straight to the bank for a brand new amount