Pusha T - Kilo Champ lyrics

[Produced by StackzTooTrill] [Intro:] Hahahahaha Yeah, King Push, you know I'm undefeated right? [Verse 1: Pusha T] 36 and 0, kilo champ, I'm undefeated 36 them O's, triple beam, that's underneath it Dope all in my flows, day one, you best believe it Kept pure in they nose, never stepped on, used to burnin' breathin' Ugh, that's raw baby, had to chop it with the saw baby Used to send them b**hes in voodoo dolls, never met the plug but the (?) in Haiti Then I Holy Ghost as I overdose on this truth n***a Let 'em see the proof, all the colored diamonds on my noose n***a Hublot, khujo, that Rottweiler Givenchy Rubber bands, a couple fans, 400 grand in my Aunties Snake brim that's Don C, backyard, them palm trees Phillip Lim, leather goods, my collar's up, I'm Fonzie Drumroll, 80 rounds that drum holds Full automatic marching band, my drum line leave dumb hoes Drumroll, 80 rounds that drum holds Full automatic marching band, my drum line leave dumb hoes [Hook: Pusha T] Kilo champ I'm undefeated, I'm undefeated, drumroll Kilo champ I'm undefeated, I'm undefeated, drumroll Kilo champ I'm undefeated, I'm undefeated, drumroll Kilo champ I'm undefeated, I'm undefeated, drumroll [Verse 2: Mayalino] n***a, I'm paid, two stack on J's I keep powder in the hood like Kool Aid Military cake and your whole crew fake n***a give me a fade If I lose the fade, I come back with a 30 shot Ruger man Mine (?), where's Houston man Like ugh, got Rollie on, got Gucci on, got Louis Vetton Like ugh, got 'Sace on, got yellow dome from a yellow bone Like ugh, black sweater on, go (?) bone, black but my (?) chrome My (?) brick, you o for o, you snitch b**h I'm Al Capone, Ben Franks, Ben Jordans Motherf**er I've been ballin' I ain't pickin' up the phone when the Feds callin' Got a gold plated chopper with the diamonds on it 100 keys of the coke n***a, they come from me I ain't gonna lie cause the money right here I spent that money like ugh I'm from the south, talk crack (?) amounts Put that gold all in our mouths Put that pistol right in your mouth What you said? You ain't sellin' bricks, you ain't buyin' whips You ain't got no chain, you ain't got no watch, you a p**y b**h I ain't live like this [Hook: Pusha T] [Verse 3: Scarface] Undefeated in dope talk Run up talkin' that sh** b**h, you hoes bout to get broke off I've been sellin' that dope soft, broads f** with that white b**h I get bread in that drop head, shoeboxes of that light sh** n***as know how this life get, lost a lot in these streets though Popped his a** with that (?) rock, shot his a** with that 3-4 36, n***a f** that I don't f** with that cuz sh**, all of mine better come back Tellin' ya'll that I'm undefeated Tellin' ya'll that I come bleedin' In this game I got stripes on me I'm so real, got a price on me As solid as they ever came Money wasn't everything Greedy n***as went with quickness And died for nothin' in this wishful business [Hook: Pusha T]