Champion
(In any situation I make it in da rotation,
I aint got no top 40 but my niggas will pop 4 me)
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Straight to the nitty gritty
Gritty, gritty
It's really my city
Since the night they killed Biggie
Niggas cudnt deal wit me
Real trippy, still trippy
DaGift is still wit me
Baby boi Nate too
We about to break thru
Make moves chase loot
N do what greats do
Mothafuckas hate u
When they know they ain't u
That ain't cool, fuck it tho
Bucket low this nigga ain't Q
Fuck dat, that nigga ain't boo
An I be
Da nicest nigga ever known to rap as YG
My niggas beside me
Niggas quietly admire me
I'm probably, the first nigga in this
Game ever screaming it's monopolee
But how he get da name SHo
Dats how the game go
Blacked out Range Rove, why cuz Tee say so
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Maaannnn, this shit is dedicated to niggas that never hated
Left my records playing forgettin what niggas sayin
In any situation I make it in da rotation
I ain't got no top 40 but my niggas gon pop 4 me
My pops lost me, moms bore me, costly
Sipping til I'm saucy, I'm off speed don't cross me
Flossy, hold up ima get there shortly
N since I was a shorty I was assured that a nigga was Godly
Wit folly, fallacy filled fantasy haunt me
It burnt me, it scorned me
It learned me, it taught me
But alls' well that ends well
Ask my nigga Denzel
His song come on he be buckin mac 10 shells
So I told em I ain't leaving Texas
Without some heater records
I had to leave the set quick
To leave the ppl breathless
These ain't no jeezy records
These is Shopeezy records
These ain't no jeezy records
These is Shopeezy records
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
I aint got no top 40 but my niggas will pop 4 me)
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Straight to the nitty gritty
Gritty, gritty
It's really my city
Since the night they killed Biggie
Niggas cudnt deal wit me
Real trippy, still trippy
DaGift is still wit me
Baby boi Nate too
We about to break thru
Make moves chase loot
N do what greats do
Mothafuckas hate u
When they know they ain't u
That ain't cool, fuck it tho
Bucket low this nigga ain't Q
Fuck dat, that nigga ain't boo
An I be
Da nicest nigga ever known to rap as YG
My niggas beside me
Niggas quietly admire me
I'm probably, the first nigga in this
Game ever screaming it's monopolee
But how he get da name SHo
Dats how the game go
Blacked out Range Rove, why cuz Tee say so
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Maaannnn, this shit is dedicated to niggas that never hated
Left my records playing forgettin what niggas sayin
In any situation I make it in da rotation
I ain't got no top 40 but my niggas gon pop 4 me
My pops lost me, moms bore me, costly
Sipping til I'm saucy, I'm off speed don't cross me
Flossy, hold up ima get there shortly
N since I was a shorty I was assured that a nigga was Godly
Wit folly, fallacy filled fantasy haunt me
It burnt me, it scorned me
It learned me, it taught me
But alls' well that ends well
Ask my nigga Denzel
His song come on he be buckin mac 10 shells
So I told em I ain't leaving Texas
Without some heater records
I had to leave the set quick
To leave the ppl breathless
These ain't no jeezy records
These is Shopeezy records
These ain't no jeezy records
These is Shopeezy records
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
Walk like a champion, talk like a champion
Knock pon ur entrance, rom, pompa pom pom
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Writer(s): Gregory Hunter
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