Champions

Whenever Im gone
I come back harder
Smoking that dope
I be high like a martian
Had to take breaks
On this music shit
Ima be Honest
I just ain't feel like recording
Jus had to focus on life
Moving forward
It ain't paying the bills yet
So i'm focused
On a whole bunch of things
Know i gotta plan
But ima jus go for it
You gotta have money
And you gotta be patient
Not a holiday
This shit just cant be vacant
No time for games
Im not competing
In the playoffs
But i know ima win
Cuz nigga ima champion

Yea we Champions
All champions
Fighting for your sons
Fightings for your moms
You gotta make it a better way
For the ones
The ones that you have loved
Nothing come above
Everyone gone doubt you nigga
You just stay tuff
They just not us, They just not us
And I know one day i'll go
But i'm making sure
That my family cared of
And they all good
All good

Shit is different now
Shit is wicked now
I don't follow up no crowd
I think i gotta old soul
Few centuries now
My mind is different
I don't chase women
I chase them riches
Tryna make my family straight
Talking generational wealth
And they don't even believe me
I just believe myself
Low key hurts
How the people i wanna help
Don't believe me
But ima make em believe me
Fuck around see it in 3D
This not on no Tv screen
Its hard to even get close to me
Cuz i jus keep on distancing
Still love my mom
And i know that she mad at me
And i know life don't live forever
So don't take this to ya grave

Yea we Champions
All champions
Fighting for your sons
Fightings for your moms
You gotta make it a better way
For the ones
The ones that you have loved
Nothing come above
Everyone gone doubt you nigga
You just stay tuff
They just not us, They just not us
And I know one day i'll go
But i'm making sure
That my family cared of
And they all good
All good



Credits
Writer(s): Deandre Cupidore
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