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Champion Songtext

Hey, (I′m a Hamada three)
You know, around the city, around the streets, you know, they like me
They young nigga that, they young nigga this
They go hard, man, ain't nobody fucking with me
I woke up today, man, you know, I finally see that shit
My motherfucking three niggas

I′m a champion, I'm a champion, I win
They like damn me one, they like damn me one, again
Got the heart of a lion, standin' tall with that eye, nigga, you gon′ have to kill me
And they know that I′ma ride when they look me in the eye, and that's why they feel me

I′m sick and tired, I have to swallow my pride up
Dear heavenly father, I know you watchin', but I gotta provide
I got a mom, I hope you keep her alive,a lot of partners that I love to the coppers
Get a look, bitch, I′m the boss of this ride, they lookin' ready to ride
I know they gon′ kill him, I gotta get him, I got hood for they die
I know they itchin' when I look in their eye
Breakin' a map with their skin, don′t let down the window, rearrange the whole scene


Laws come, we act like we ain′t seen nothin'
Go get it and go, make sure you change your demeanor
Pocket sick and thicker than the legs on they beamer
Fuck the white girl, she take dick and real screamer
I salute her, she ain′t snitch, that's the day that I seen her
Interrogation room, the laws lookin′ for the heater
Talkin' bout her three, she start speakin′, damn near
I remember when the solo was a photo green beamer

They ain't let me drive there, cause I proudly would've wrecked it
Don′t believe the lies, bitch, I′m highly respected
Her man never test me, he'll die by this weapon
I learned how to shoot, took time to perfect
Oh hell, it′s the king, bitch, I'm a god in my sketch
I ain′t gotta improvise by the side that I'm reppin′
They don't recognize that I strive for this blessing, yeah!

I'm a champion, I′m a champion, I win
They like, damn, me won, they like, damn, me won, again
Got the heart of a lion, stand in tower with that eye nigga, you gon′ have to kill me
And they know that I'ma ride when they look me in the eye, and that′s why they feel me
Cause I win, win, win, I win, win, I win
I did this shit once, came back, did it twice, I'ma do this shit again
Cuz I′m a champion, I'm a champion, I win, win, win, I win, I win, I win
They like, damn, me won, they like, damn, me won, again


They don′t tell a vibe, they disguise my progression
Will they ever check me or ride is the question
Catch them outside, bet they dodge my direction
Five foot five with a six-nine complexion
I won't jeopardize what I got, that's why they panicking
Shoot her with a shooter, don′t get turned into a mannequin
My cousin in the feds say the sale blocked down
Got stabbed by some friends, I need alcohol and bandages

I know monotony shit, I see the devil when them candles leak
But God got my back, so I ain′t tripping, he gon' handle it
He gon′ handle it!
Why would you put all this pain on my plate?
The lies on my name, tell the people I'm fake
They look up to me because I am the way
I′m the king of the jungle, I run with the apes
I pray that one day the world see that I'm great
Stay down all the way, I go hard in the paint
I′m a champ, I'm a champ

I win win win (win win), I win win (win win), I win (win win win)
I did this shit once, came back, did it twice, I'ma do this shit again
Cause I′m a champion, I′m a champion, I win
They like damn me one, and like, damn, he won again

Out here, Mr. King, man, I'm a Hamada three, I′m a champion, nigga
I'ma do that shit again and again and again and again, nigga
This shit don′t stop, nigga, they just like that
Turn around, I'm the leader of the new school now, man
That′s my generation, man
Real young niggas around the world looking up to me now, man
I'ma win, win, win, I'ma make sure I′ma be the win, win, win
Win, win, win, win
It′s crying out, son

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