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Young Stotle

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I ain't won shit but I'm feeling like a champion
Hard in the paint. Catching bodies yelling and one
Done being humble. C'mon let this man stunt
Damn son, where'd ya find this? This the anthem
Got me amped up (ya ya)
Y'all some fans huh? (ya ya)
Then put ya hands up (ya ya)
And put some bands up (ya ya)
If you can't stunt (ya ya)
Then get your bands up (ya ya)
Buncha losers in this club (ya ya)
But we some champions
On my Dennis Rodman. I'm a menace off this liquor
Shit I'm sipping stronger than Dwayne Johnson
Getting ripped off it
Pass that shit dog lemme get a rip off it
Till I'm RIP for the night. Man this shit ain't stopping
Till tomorrow then we do again tomorrow
I ain't winning but I'm feeling like I'm winning
So I'm winning, that's the motto
Pass the bottle
Y'all already know who it is
Young Stotle
Y'all don't know who that is
Well that's a problem
I'm pushing the limit. I'm footing the bill
Credit card got no limit
Y'all looking a little too timid
I get it. It's intimidating
Coulda gave y'all a heads up. Some indication
I shoulda but didn't I'm too inundated
With these libations. Feeling liberated
Don't push me don't need no instigation
Just keep the peace. That's appreciated
I ain't won shit but I'm feeling like a champion
Hard in the paint. Catching bodies yelling and one
Done being humble. C'mon let this man stunt
Damn son, where'd ya find this? This the anthem
Got me amped up (ya ya)
Y'all some fans huh? (ya ya)
Then put ya hands up (ya ya)
And put some bands up (ya ya)
If you can't stunt (ya ya)
Then get your bands up (ya ya)
Buncha losers in this club (ya ya)
But we some champions
On my Michael Jordan. Not the type to forfeit
If it's mine I'll fight 'em for it
And tonight they gone pay
Not that I can't afford it
But y'all need to get your funds up
Talking shit I'm like what's up
If y'all want it, it's getting run up
I really do this I'm accustomed
Everybody want it how I got it. Only one problem
They don't wanna work for it. They just wanna pop in
When it's all popping. Bottles and bottles and bottles
But that's not where it started
Let me take 'em back to middle school
Back when it wasn't cool
That's when I knew this shit really all I wanna do
Ten years later that's all I ever do. All I'm gonna do
Championship mentality (champion)
Pick your battles homie. Ain't nobody that's fit to battle me
Let's think rationally. Let's speak factually
Dudes talk shit behind my back but the girls that they with
When they meet me only ever speak in flattery
No wonder they mean and mad at me
If I were them I would be too but I'm me. That's how it be
Hold the drama please. Y'all can say less
Lotta commas please. On my pay checks
Use a condom please. Need that latex
Fucking the game up. Call it safe sex
He the best ain't nobody that can beat him. It can't be done
Perfect example of a champion
I took my powers from the man above and I channeled em
Into this rap here. But this shit just a small sample of
What can be done. With a lot to risk but ample confidence
And looking back I'd say that's a gamble won
I ain't won shit but I'm feeling like a champion
Hard in the paint. Catching bodies yelling and one
Done being humble. C'mon let this man stunt
Damn son, where'd ya find this? This the anthem
Got me amped up (ya ya)
Y'all some fans huh? (ya ya)
Then put ya hands up (ya ya)
And put some bands up (ya ya)
If you can't stunt (ya ya)
Then get your bands up (ya ya)
Buncha losers in this club (ya ya)
But we some champions

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