Born a Champion
Lion hearted they see the pain that's inside his eyes
It stuck with him like a flashback now he traumatized
I gotta' get it regardless and that's the bottom line
Imma go right over they head and they won't pay no mind
In the deep waters, survived the trenches gotta make it thru' the field
No we not in them benches like 3rd string
I made the best of what I got from the worst thing
Ain't no turning back we burning rubber starting off just running 'em laps no cap
Call me "lieutenant' walking up in this bitch
I lead the youth like some troops, silly rabbit you can't fuck with my tricks
I know good kids that's hood rich, them angel hearts
Mess with the bull you get the horns then we back up on that bullshit!
I know the feeling of having a 9 to a 5 started off as a rookie
Now I'm the boss I got way more than 9 lives I ain't no pussy
This future vision where we making shit happen just like a fortune cookie
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm gon' have it regardless fucking with the baddest shortie look like a model
Trials and tribulations made me a monster
He doing damage ain't nobody can stop him, from the crack of dawn I'm on it
Just like breakfast I flip this product just like an omelet
With no distractions I dig deep and I find the passion
My life a movie like james bond and it's all action
I found that warrior inside of my heart
When you hear that war cry it's on bitch we ready to march
A wise king never seek war but he ready for it
The greatest story ever told, the lord wrote it I lived it
This real shit not no gimmicks and only god can judge me like my main critic
Don't get it twisted, I'm hard to mimic
Soul searching 5 minutes til' open curtains
Time to put on a show, I show 'em that it's worth it
My natives really on the rise this how it look when you putting in work
I don't hesitate I jump right in and dive like cannon ball
Splash warning they get pissed off
And melt down like global warming bitch I'm the coldest
I take a risk and prove I got what it takes
Only real ones in my circle you ain't fit for this shit you looking out of shape
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
They praying on my downfall man they thought it was over
I held my title in standoffs rubbed that shit off my shoulder
I was on the floor told myself "you better get back up"
I can't surrender to failure like I'm in the patty wagon with handcuffs
You win some and lose some just to learn from it
Pain make you much stronger endurance lasting much longer
You feel adrenaline rushing I'm pumped up
I'm switching gears to the highest and god came in clutch
I lost everything now it's time to go get it back
He going back to back every time his back up against the wall
It sparked a flame now he different went up and down like a seesaw
They didn't see the shit that he saw
Bitch I'm on everything y'all want me in shackles instead of gold chains
You know my ass don't like to fuck with none of that horse play
He back at it fishing for success got him hooked like an addict
Mothafuckas nowhere near my level even up in the attic
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
It stuck with him like a flashback now he traumatized
I gotta' get it regardless and that's the bottom line
Imma go right over they head and they won't pay no mind
In the deep waters, survived the trenches gotta make it thru' the field
No we not in them benches like 3rd string
I made the best of what I got from the worst thing
Ain't no turning back we burning rubber starting off just running 'em laps no cap
Call me "lieutenant' walking up in this bitch
I lead the youth like some troops, silly rabbit you can't fuck with my tricks
I know good kids that's hood rich, them angel hearts
Mess with the bull you get the horns then we back up on that bullshit!
I know the feeling of having a 9 to a 5 started off as a rookie
Now I'm the boss I got way more than 9 lives I ain't no pussy
This future vision where we making shit happen just like a fortune cookie
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm gon' have it regardless fucking with the baddest shortie look like a model
Trials and tribulations made me a monster
He doing damage ain't nobody can stop him, from the crack of dawn I'm on it
Just like breakfast I flip this product just like an omelet
With no distractions I dig deep and I find the passion
My life a movie like james bond and it's all action
I found that warrior inside of my heart
When you hear that war cry it's on bitch we ready to march
A wise king never seek war but he ready for it
The greatest story ever told, the lord wrote it I lived it
This real shit not no gimmicks and only god can judge me like my main critic
Don't get it twisted, I'm hard to mimic
Soul searching 5 minutes til' open curtains
Time to put on a show, I show 'em that it's worth it
My natives really on the rise this how it look when you putting in work
I don't hesitate I jump right in and dive like cannon ball
Splash warning they get pissed off
And melt down like global warming bitch I'm the coldest
I take a risk and prove I got what it takes
Only real ones in my circle you ain't fit for this shit you looking out of shape
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
They praying on my downfall man they thought it was over
I held my title in standoffs rubbed that shit off my shoulder
I was on the floor told myself "you better get back up"
I can't surrender to failure like I'm in the patty wagon with handcuffs
You win some and lose some just to learn from it
Pain make you much stronger endurance lasting much longer
You feel adrenaline rushing I'm pumped up
I'm switching gears to the highest and god came in clutch
I lost everything now it's time to go get it back
He going back to back every time his back up against the wall
It sparked a flame now he different went up and down like a seesaw
They didn't see the shit that he saw
Bitch I'm on everything y'all want me in shackles instead of gold chains
You know my ass don't like to fuck with none of that horse play
He back at it fishing for success got him hooked like an addict
Mothafuckas nowhere near my level even up in the attic
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
I'm sick with it I been calling the shots
I fucking had it now it's time to just ball
On point like a target landing right on the dot
Born a champion come fuck with a boss
We gangin' on em' bitch I roll with the mob
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Writer(s): Collin Gatewood
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