Pop Champagne Video (MV)

(This is a Wolfgang Original, Bitch)
I fly high, in the sky
Don't shoot me down I'm just trying to feel alive
I fly high, in the sky
Don't shoot me down because I'm trying to feel alive
So I pop champagne, just to make it rain
You could say I flood the floor like a hurricane
I said I pop champagne, just to ease the pain
You could say it numb my feelings like some Novocaine
I'm just trying to ease the pain
Light a spliff and try to make it out the rain
Cause in New Orleans you could wetter than you ever
With a couple hundred bullets, something like a hurricane
My city could be evil man, but it could be good for you too
We go down to Bourbon, We go in V-Live
And we find us a bitch that'll f*ck the whole krewe
Cause you know how these bitches will do
When they think that they can come up off you
That's why the stiff arm is my favorite move
Because I still got way too much shit left to do
Like get to this money, establish my name
Go grab me a Grammy, then pop some champagne
Then f*ck on some bitches I don't know by name
Then repeat the whole cycle and do it again
I fly high, in the sky
Don't shoot me down I'm just trying to feel alive
I fly high, in the sky
Don't shoot me down because I'm trying to feel alive
So I pop champagne, just to make it rain
You could say I flood the floor like a hurricane
I said I pop champagne, just to ease the pain
You could say it numb my feelings like some Novocaine
They wanna see me fall, they don't want see me make it
But they looking at a living legend right in front they faces
I'ma deck of all Aces, You could pick out the Jokers
So I keep my face cool, my eyes glues with a semi f*cked up attitude
Cause being where I'm from that's what you grew up accustomed to
They say I'm moving too fast, I just Blue Bayou
Cause I'm the one that provide the wave
Then ride the wave
Then move on quick like ándale
I never wear a watch cause I don't have time to stay
But time to pray, for giving me the time of day (Aye)
I fly high, in the sky
Don't shoot me down I'm just trying to feel alive
I fly high, in the sky
Don't shoot me down because I'm trying to feel alive
So I pop champagne, just to make it rain
You could say I flood the floor like a hurricane
I said I pop champagne, just to ease the pain
You could say it numb my feelings like some Novocaine