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damjonboi - championship music كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: damjonboi]
ball on ’em
show my ass for every time i couldn’t call on ’em
i ain’t tryna buy a few, we want all of ’em (mm_hmm)
if i had some b_tches pull up, bet they all f_ckin’
i was workin’ on my album, still dropped a tape (damjonboi)
almost done with that b_tch too, oh yeah, it’s on the way (it’s on)
if i drop it, then it’s heat, sh_t, i ain’t ’bout to play
i’ve been boolin’ on some real, but got a lot to say, hmm (woo)
i know these fake_ass rich n_ggas can’t stand me
i turned a couple n_ggas up, b_tch, stop playin’ with me (nah, for real)
n_gga, i ain’t pullin’ up to sh_t unless they payin’ me

[verse 2: fettie]
nutted in your ho and sent that b_tch to get a plan b
i drop, p_ss them n_ggas off ’cause they couldn’t stand me
all these rappin’_ass n_ggas need a grammy
yeah, fettie rock the spot ’cause i got good work
this sh_t ain’t happen overnight, we put in footwork
the way i do this sh_t, i make this sh_t look easy
i told him we’d touch the top, they ain’t believe me
costume jewelry rockers, boy, y’all cheesy
i took a hundred k to hutch and told him freeze me (let’s get it), huh
say he want smoke, we be at his throat, huh
know he really don’t, we be at his door, huh
yeah, we took some l’s, but we want some more, huh
[verse 3: damjonboi]
bad b_tches at my section, money on the floor, uh
i told boo that i was done with this rap sh_t, huh
few months went by, another tracklist, uh
in the club throwin’ money on a rap b_tch, uh
and this chopstick’ll make ’em do a backflip, uh
gotta get up out my city, man, these n_ggas weird
n_ggas k!lling over p_ssy that ain’t even theirs
i motivate the thugs like i’m jeezy (like i’m jeezy)
i can’t leave this sh_t alone, the streets need me
i’d be lyin’ if i say i ain’t f_ck up a lot of pape’ (uh)
n_ggas see them pushmasters and get out the way
buy some ‘woods, and get the f_ck up out my hood, ’cause this b_tch hot today

[verse 4: fettie & damjonboi]
slidin’ through my opps sill with a drac’, hope they out today
tell ’em p_ssies that they better not throw a shot this way
put ’em in that room, bet them n_ggas got a lot to say
your mans snitch, you rockin’ with him? we don’t rock that way
still screamin’ zone life, l block and hayes
(yes)

[outro: fettie]
say he want smoke, we be at his throat, huh
know he really don’t, we be at his door, huh
i motivate the thugs like i’m jeezy
i can’t leave this sh_t alone, the streets need me

- damjonboi

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