Champion
Stan III
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Can't nobody tell the boy what path he on Like a pantheon Fist raised looking like a champion I'm a champion Raining in the city like the amazon I'm the paragon Fist raised looking like a champion Nigga I'm a champion, nigga I'm a champion Tryna celebrate a couple wins from the losses Had to differentiate the work from the bosses I be going in like i don't know what cautious is I'm pulling white collar sims from these caucuses, it's like They don't wanna hear me talk my shit Watch me walk my walk They can't strut like this All up in yo town Like I'm with yo bitch I just shit down They can't flush like this, so Hit my line, catch a vibe, baby prolly float thru I don't really go outside but i'm very social Kidnap, kill time, I can beat the case boo We can roll and blow 2, anything you into Just show a real one you down Flow distilled in the bounce Got em lit off the sound In this bitch, all around All my dogs by the pound Can't nobody tell the boy what path he on Like a pantheon Fist raised looking like a champion I'm a champion Raining in the city like the amazon I'm the paragon Fist raised looking like a champion Nigga I'm a champion, nigga I'm a champion Ouu I think they like me Who you think a young nigga might be Around this time next year? I think about it nightly, tryna tread lightly And drop heavyweight on the gram all year Real gs move in silence with the sauce And I know a couple gnomes with the snakes in the garden Know a couple hoes hanging fruits for a bargain I know that it's forbidden, and it ain't no forgetting My memory just sharpen up Hella thoughts, they be popping up To parking lots we were sparking up Blunts and conversation, like All the little thangs you like Take hella shots to face just to bang you right Thank you right as I wake, that's my goddess bae That's the god in me that took the pain away Ain't tryna stress you out, just wanna bless you up And have yo friends looking, like They wish they knew a nigga like me Who they gone compare a young nigga to around this time next year? My niggas wanna fight me I think that shit silly Say the kid a young goat tryna stack up all these billys Bitch I think I do it nicely So who you think a young nigga might be around this time next year? I just hope I make it that far I just pray I make it that far Can't nobody tell the boy what path he on Like a pantheon Fist raised looking like a champion I'm a champion Raining in the city like the amazon I'm the paragon Fist raised looking like a champion Nigga I'm a champion, nigga I'm a champion
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