Intro

See some bros trying to sell a dream, but I know I see the better scenes

See some hoes trying to sell a dream, but I know I see the better scenes

I’m addicted to the lifestyle

Clutch when I get it, without a timeout

Money makes them go from hard to get, right to a pipe down

Ya just see the wave I hit, none of the wipeouts

My self, no help, this not a coattail

Round trip up to Milan, momma you know well

**** speak like heavyweights, but moving so frail

I don’t talk that’s hella corny

I just build the inns (ends) like a resort, and let ya hotel (ho tell) the story

Where the cash at, patience I don’t have that, low times in these flash backs but I’ma have the last laugh

Uhh, Doll life, my barbie is a bad brat

Party getting mad smacked, Bacardi, she gon catch that

Don’t start me, I get mad mad

Fuck this,

You need a penny for your thoughts I was the one sent

****, I move tact

I’m hungry like welfare, and it get wicked when I snap

Gotta who I’m going atlas (at list), to get shit on the map

Chorus

Champion shit

Come fuck with it

Another hit

She love the kid

Aye yeah

She love the kid

Come fuck with it

Aye yeah

She love the kid

Most valuable, gliding on the wave

Set backs are just the step back, my shot is on the way

Don’t bring a thing to the table, but they got a lot to say

I’m noticing these days, I just hit them with that copy and okay

Won’t waste my energy it’s copy and okay

I’m on one, pass the title, cause it’s mine anyway

Don’t want to hear what you got to say

I’m noticing these days, I just hit ‘em with that copy and okay

Copy and Okay

Copy and Okay

Verse 2

I get the bag in a minute

Stay with the gang, we done sat in the trenches

Woah

**** attack with the quickness cause I just can’t stay in average positions

Woah, Being content, bad for the business, type of ****, have to sit different

Woah, Fuck a op, you move bad they gone lift it

I might just crash when I whip it

Paper chase, money go ahead and make it rain, know I came to play

Leveled up, so we don’t play the same

Driving reckless, I keep changing lanes

Fuck tradition, cause I don’t miss like a marriage bitch, I maiden (made a name)

Cuban link, Franko, with a Jesus piece, made a chain of events

Aye, Gotta stay on my shit, case closed

A lot of sex to deal with reality kings, I’m going out with a bang bros

I see it more,

Poker face, as I’m striving along

Flipping the cards I was dealt, Now I declare war

Talk to me nice, or don’t chime in at all

Chorus

Champion shit

Come fuck with it

Another hit

She love the kid

Aye yeah

She love the kid

Come fuck with it

Aye yeah

She love the kid

Most valuable, gliding on the wave

Set backs are just the step back, my shot is on the way

Don’t bring a thing to the table, but they got a lot to say

I’m noticing these days, I just hit them with that copy and okay