Championships lyrics

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Retro


[Intro]
Hey Retro
Bah, aye, yuh
Duey b*tch

[Verse]
Just wanna stunt with the fellas yea
You know how we comin' hit the spot in Margielas yea
I been drippin’ Fiji, see them grabbin' umbrellas yea
Dreams of poppin' bottles comin’ out of the cellars yea yea yea
I told my dukes we would make it yea
Loud pack got my soarin', smoke a doobie get faded yea
Tryna make a billi I don't care to be famous yea
Finally making waves it got my head top inflated yea yea yea
Really boomin', n*ggas know me wе not cut the same
Going ninety in a fifty switching swеrving lanes
Hit the broskis up back home and told em hold the line
The way we living been a movie do this all the time
sh*t been changing quick, b*tches used to shake me off
Sleeping on the boy I been the one to break em off
Way too wavy yea yea I'm that n*gga with the sauce
Lil mama threw it back I caught that sh*t like Randy Moss
Stayed down till come up n*gga see the way we floss
Throw up every win and don't forget it if I loss
Count up all the blessings, toast to sh*t I got across
When i'm drinking b*tch i'm drinking ain’t no counting shots
And I like drinking Moscato and Rosé, sip it slowly
Get you a n*gga like me b*tch i’m the one and only
I need a b*tch just like you, you should be on the run way
I'll put you in jimmy choo, you know a n*gga so paid
Yea yea yea
[Outro]
I’m astronomical, these days I feel like i'm unstoppable
These really my chronicles, i'm doing the impossible
Yeah so phenomenal, yeah so phenomenal
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