Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krystall Poppin
Rap
Paul Wall
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Krystal Garcia
Songwriter
Paul Slayton
Songwriter
Lorenzo Zenteno
Songwriter
Blake Phillips
Songwriter
Jose Santiago
Songwriter
Daniel Santoy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Architex
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Only champions left (ouu, ouu)
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left
Took over the game, only champions left
See, see, see, see, yes I got the checks
But get, get, get, why you trippin', take the steps
I say hola to the money, adios to the rest
Look at everyone that started
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left (ouu, ouu)
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left
Took over the game only champions left
Back up on my shit, feelin' like I never left
How they gonna kill me, if they runnin' out of breath
I can take this shit far, chain bangin' on my chest
Kick me out the game, ain't no champion left
Roamin' in my range, but a bitch never change
Take the lunch and hundreds, tell the waiter keep the change
I'm just buildin' up the bank, like my name Morgan Chase
Pages in my pocket, picture book full of faces
Step up to the plate, keep my home but my laces
Tentacles to the ground, run around on my bases
Scoopin' up the money, like I never gotta chase it
They say it's my time, yes sir, I can't waste it
Call me Cinderella, dress in yellow, big fella
He wanna bust me down, but my brother don't let him
Princess from the hood, I'm respected like a brother
I'm invested, I'm protected, like the drug from the cellar
See, see, see, see, yes I got the checks
But get, get, get, why you trippin', take the steps
I say hola to the money, adios to the rest
Forget everyone that started
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left (ouu, ouu)
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left
Took over the game only champions left
Back up in the winter, circle is the hater, herder
If you searchin' for the champions, then don't look any further
I'm the hardest worker, came from under Cadillac Converter
Once we came together, like a merger, killed him like a murder
It's the certain could've been a crime, how we put a dime
I ain't never been scared of the grind, next to every time
If we overtime, I don't sweat it, I'm just in my prime
Watch me go to work, nine out of nine, I handle mine
They tryna' find a way to copy, since they couldn't stop us
Why don't you take a look at the rings, the grinding got us
They couldn't top us, they fail when they try to block us
So who gon' lose, not us, just watch us
Watch me handle pressure, in the crunch time, turn it to a diamond
Even after we done won it, I'm still grinding
It's perfect timing, in the end you see that trophy shinin'
I'm fitted for my ring, now the stars alignin', it's only champions left
See, see, see, see, yes I got the checks
But get, get, get, why you trippin', take the steps
I say hola to the money, adios to the rest
Forget everyone that started
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left (ouu, ouu)
Only champions left (ouu)
Only champions left
Took over the game only champions left
Written by: Blake Phillips, Daniel Santoy, Jose Santiago, Krystal Garcia, Lorenzo Zenteno, Paul Slayton