Champions

[Intro]

Uh

Whoo

Ay yo man you know

It's been a pleasure man

I come from the east side of Buffalo man

This right here is some legendary shit man

Facts

Yo but let me talk my shit to y'all

Uh huh

Look

[Verse 1]

I got 'em throwing rose petals at my feet

I deserve a fucking gold medal for this beat

This for my niggas up top wrote letters for their seeds

For the ones that went to college, chose better than the streets

I talk less because the ones in silence holding the power

The only rapper that's still holding the crown

This type of illness can't be fixed with a pill from over the counter

If you sow your seeds right you probably could grow a flower

Cause on this mic I'm Tyson, Jordan and Jackson

Beats [?] visions with liquor poured in the glasses

And niggas on the corner they trapping to weed heads

Pill poppers, crack heads shit they support every habit

I'm from a city where no love lost

And guns bust off

And young niggas catching bodies like a trust fall

Sip on this bottle count this shoe box money

Took some out, put it back and bought a boom box for me

And I always got the finishing touch

I chose this business over friendships that decision was tough

I pour my heart in these lyrics and let you sip from this cup

I paint a picture with words

Better than Picasso did with a  brush

When you balling got to understand the rules of the court

Lay low, stack up and keep a tool in the drawer

And show my niggas how to eat without a spoon and a fork

Keep the hustle that's how real niggas move in New York

[Chorus]

And I was taught to judge a man by his heart

Before you see the lights you got to stand in the dark

If being a legend was a plan from the start

Cause I'm coming from a city where the champions walk

And I was taught to judge a man by his heart

Before you see the lights you got to stand in the dark

If being a legend was a plan from the start

Cause I'm coming from a city where the champions walk

[Verse 2]

Look

We took a toast in the club

Shit get real when these niggas mix their emotions with drugs

I had a mission rags to riches so its no giving up

Cause momma gave me the ropes

And all I needed was a robe and a glove

Winter time, fur hoods and bubble coats to shovel snow

My raps sound like I'm under oath

That nigga you texting and need to reach

And leaving you unread reciepts

Be the same nigga I got sleeping between the sheets

And I was raised in the jungle

I came right out that bitch in a chinchilla

With thieves and [?]

We dreamed and lived bigger and grieved for big figures

When you made a living right out the basement like Big Tigga

Time of the essence

Every line is a message

All eyes is on me like the bride at a wedding

I had to accept a loss

Find a man to accept my flaws

I had to put the shit in motion while y'all pressing pause

I had to switch up on some bitches now they say I changed

But I ain't put in all this hard work to stay the same

My back to the wall I had to be strong

Cause all the food that was in the kitchen cabinet was gone

All that shit I went through I had to rap in these songs

I hit the stage to hear them rap and applaud

So I don't give a fuck