Champ! 🏆 lyrics

by

Lincoln


[Intro]:
Don't do this for no one, n*gga, do it for myself
Tryna be the champ: B.B. Simon on my belt

[Hook]:
Don't do this for no one, n*gga, do it for myself
Tryna be the champ: B.B. Simon on my belt
Gameboy advance: take that sh*t up off the shelf
Take a hoe to France, put her on a carousel
Baby just come in, you ain't gotta ring the bell
You be working hard, doing makeup very well
Make me so impure, so im prolly gon to hell
Don't think it's for sure, but I hope the sh*t is real

[Verse]:
Samurai shawty and she going for the kill
Young Tony stark and she gripping on the steel
Make me go to park, she gon make me lose the wheel
Stay shacking up n*gga, shoutouts to o'neal
Made it to my circle then you had to travel far
Homies got my back and we steady working hard
n*gga tryna Jack, ima pull his f*cking card
Broke a n*gga back, now he calling amr
I be with your b*tch singing to her like a bard
Always on my tip, she say stab it like you marth
Push em off a cliff, I ain't talking bout the bar
n*ggas going jiggs, cause they sleeping on me hard
I'ma bag it up money leaves what I rake
Peasants I say f*ck em n*gga let em eat the cake
Shawty say she curious and looking at me straight
Smoking on some furry sh*t and wrapping it in grape
[Hook]:
Don't do this for no one, n*gga, do it for myself
Tryna be the champ: B.B. Simon on my belt
Gameboy advance: take that sh*t up off the shelf
Take a hoe to France, put her on a carousel
Baby just come in, you ain't gotta ring the bell
You be working hard, doing makeup very well
Make me so impure, so im prolly gon to hell
Don't think it's for sure, but I hope the sh*t is real, though
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