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Champ
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Champ è stato pubblicato il 14 novembre 2025 da Wild Music come parte dell'album 17
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Album17
Data di uscita14 novembre 2025
EtichettaWild Music
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM72

Crediti

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Farid Agaev
Farid Agaev
Composer

Testi

Came from the mud, now I'm lit like flash
I was on grind, now I'm countin' cash
Tour on the way, got a show in France
No days off, I don't take no chance
Felix and Trayzzz still roll with me
Same old crew, no change in team
Now we got plans like movie scenes
Used to be broke — now we break machines
Too many Ls, had to flip those quick
Now it's sold-out shows that's sick
Didn't go uni, but I made my pick
Ten steps ahead while they still talk slick
Money and fame, yeah, I wanted that fast
Did it all real, didn't wear no mask
City to city, no brakes, no crash
Fans go wild when I step on task
Still got bros that ride to the end
Still don't flex, but I might just spend
Online streams, got checks to send
This ain't luck, I don't just pretend
Two shows back-to-back, no stress
She like "how you do it?" — I say, "I'm blessed."
Sleep on jets, then I wake in west
Brand new deal, got it off one text
Did it with pain, did it with peace
Built this life from a broken piece
Now I get paid just to talk on beats
Used to get hate, now they want these seats
Out in Milan with a tea and toast
Laughin' with bros, now we doin' the most
Grew too fast, had to lose some folks
Now it's just wins when I raise that toast
Money and fame, yeah, I wanted that fast
Did it all real, didn't wear no mask
City to city, no brakes, no crash
Fans go wild when I step on task
Still got bros that ride to the end
Still don't flex, but I might just spend
Online streams, got checks to send
This ain't luck, I don't just pretend
They ain't seen what I seen, no lie
Did it all clean, no need to try
Now the chart say "Top 1, that guy,"
Mom said "go," so I aimed for sky
They talk online, but they ain't got proof
Whole lotta cap, I just speak my truth
Labels chase, but I move aloof
No Problem
Whole year booked with a passport pack
Three-day run, now I'm right back
No fake smiles, just real on track
They took shortcuts, I never did that
I was outside when they stayed inside
Had to go get it, no place to hide
Now I pull up, doors open wide
Big boy step with the team beside
Written by: Farid Agaev
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