[Intro]
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

[Chorus: Clever]
Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella
Shooting 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

[Verse 1: Clever]
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, yеah
See a whole squad when you pass us
My only exеrcise 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
[Chorus: Clever, Clever & Chris Brown]
Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella
Shooting 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

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
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
Poor from the debts due to jetBlue
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 had food
Now I 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
[Chorus: Clever, Chris Brown, Clever & Chris Brown]
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)
Shooting 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)

[Bridge: Clever]
Twenty-five to life
Or dead by twenty-five
From Monte Carlos 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 to champagne glasses
Don't you know that

[Chorus: Clever, Clever & Chris Brown, Chris Brown]
Champagne showers can't make flowers bloom
But the champagne keeps rainin'
On my Rolls-Royce umbrella
Shooting stars in the roof of the Wraith
Shootin' stars in the roof of the Wraith
They saw me in a hearse like I would die young
Prayin' to the sky, I'm payin' for my mistakes
[Outro]
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—