Drake - Champion lyrics

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Drake - Champion lyrics

Hm This is celebration, this is levitation Look at how you winning now, this took dedication This is meditation, higher education This the official competitor elimination I was taking trips with Web to move weight Came back to queens then hit up a new state b**hes don't know the half like they flunked at math b**hes ain't have cut up crack up in the stash 50 cent Italian, icy flow It's that run and get a dollar for a ice cream cone 'Cause they k**ed my little cousin Nicholas But my memory's only happy images This is for the hood, this is for the kids This is for the single mothers, n***as doing biz This one is for TT, Tweety, Viola, Sharika Candice, Timby, Lauren, Iesha It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's time like these They know who we are by now They know who we are Champion, a champion (champion, champion) Yeah, okay, we made it to America I remember when I used to stay with Erica Label transferred 20 million to comerica f**ing terrabus got me acting out of character Young TO n***a, either riding' range The Ferrari top down, screaming money ain't a thang Tell me when I changed, girl, but only when I change 'Cause I live this sh** for real, n***as know me in the game, they know Makin' hits in 3 acre cribs Cookin' up tryna eat n***a steak and ribs I made a couple stars outta basic chicks Nowadays blow the candles out, don't even make a wish Having good times, making good money Lot of bad b**hes but they good to me I make her do the splits for a rack Wish you n***as good luck tryin'a get where I'm at Straight like that It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's time like these They know who we are by now They know who we are Champion, a champion (champion, champion) Straight balling in this b**h, Jeremy Lin, mello Tell me one thing you won't do, settle Gimme one word for ya chain, yellow Pocket full of money, black card, ghetto Critics say I ain't in the game, A I? So how you deal with the fame, stay high Stay putting down for the town, may I What you call a crib in the sky, play high Half a mil in 3 weeks, y'all did it like a champ Mama taught me pride, yeah, she did it with the stamps Wait a minute, everybody pause for the photo Somebody tell these local hating n***as, I'm global Tell me what I gotta do to get this champagne going What I gotta do to get this coconut flowing Don't let me in son, hundred bottles of the ace Lemme in son, go money cases in my place let's celebrate It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's time like these They know who we are by now They know who we are Champion, a champion (champion, champion) What up Nicki, it's nasty Yeah yeah yeah I sold my first 2 million dollars, I was 23 I'm barely a man yet I had some k**ers under me This ain't rated PG, this rated PJ 'Cause that's where a n***a f**, murder on replay My 24th b-day, I'm sailing to Bimini You can see me on a yacht blasting Pac, little nah, I ain't greedy I'm back to thugging b**hes that can make it and kiss other b**hes My man sister like me, I don't f** my brother's sister I just aspire your desire to be different My 10 year old plan just one year 'til finish My list went like this, first thing to sever The difference in p**y white black Latin or other Here's a man who clearly isn't basic Waiting list just to hear me or witness the greatness Loud laughter while writing my next chapter Fast cash life, happily ever after Champions It's a celebration Put it up for the ghetto It's time like these They know who we are by now They know who we are Champion, a champion (champion, champion)

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