Champion - song lyrics
I remember a couple months back nigga I was loosing
Now I'm back up feel like a champion
I ain't change one bit
Niggas gon treat me brand new,
It's crazy but it's cool I ain't mad at them
Don't worry bout my team we good
& If I had to nigga I'll carry em
She gon shake it for the camera when she see that flash
But you acting a fool why you mad at her
It's cool if you ain't hit there's mad of them
I pull up the fit is expensive just add it up
You a fool put a hit on your head I'm the batter up
& The gun it be part of his clothes cause he rock it, he blasting em
My whole team winning put a banner up
Fill my pockets all four of them and stack it up
Now the money don't fold we ain't stopping
I can't fuck with no hoe tell that bitch if we fuck to back it up
You ain't stuck you just buggin go bag up
I tell Smoove just to get on his shit
It's crazy we already rich
It's not yet but we already know
We could tell cause we been getting bitches
Fuck your pockets you ain't got no sauce
When you talk ain't nobody gon listen
If you touch me just got make one call uhm
Now there's a bitch nigga missing
I'm done when you start with the bitch
I'm gone put the key in ignition
Nobody gon stop me till I'm done with the mission
They gon watch a young nigga go in
I'm DR I scooped a bad bitch she from Berlin
I had a show in Berlin
These niggas fake they pretend
I never seen em with ten
Bad bitch she wanna fuck again
She said that she is my Barbie I'm Ken
Told her baby I ball up I can't sit on benches
& She said she thirsty this dick gon quench
& This shit carry thirty I don't recommend it
& I'm up early bird & the pack I'm gon send it
Nigga think that I'm dirty I came from the trenches
But I fuck on your bitch with these dreads I got Benjamin's
I remember a couple months back nigga I was loosing
Now I'm back up feel like a champion
I change one bit
Niggas gon treat me brand new,
It's crazy but it's cool I ain't mad at them
Don't worry bout my team we good
& If I had to nigga I'll carry em
She gon shake it for the camera when she see that flash
But you acting a fool why you mad at her
It's cool if you ain't hit there's mad of them
I pull up the fit is expensive just add it up
You a fool put a hit on your head I'm the batter up
& The gun it be part of his clothes cause he rock it, he blasting em
My whole team winning put a banner up
Fill my pockets all four of them and stack it up
Now the money don't fold we ain't stopping
I can't fuck with no hoe tell that bitch if we fuck to back it up
You ain't stuck you just buggin go bag up