Flat Champagne (feat. RAY BLK)

The rent's late, always, but we don't talk about it Up late, most days, living off the night before Acting all naïve like good things come for free Like the city's gonna make us into what we wanna be Cause we turn winters into summers And feel one and living by the numbers Cause you and me go through it like the others And the highs still feel the same And we still get drunk off flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne The boss calls, ignore, don't worry 'bout it Just drink up, don't stop living like we do We always find a way to land back on our feet Cause the city's gonna make us into what we wanna be Cause we turn winters into summers And feel one and living by the numbers Cause you and me go through it like the others And the highs still feel the same And we still get drunk off flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne I know, I know we'll find a way And don't look back on yesterday We always seem to find a way You know that ghosts favor the brave Flat champagne Flat champagne Cause we turn winters into summers And feel one and living by the numbers Cause you and me go through it like the others And the highs still feel the same And we still get drunk off flat champagne Cause we turn winters into summers And feel one and living by the numbers Cause you and me go through it like the others And the highs still feel the same And we still get drunk off flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne Flat champagne