Lyrics to Champion Sound
Yeah, yeah
Everything of late has a touch, it's ceremonious
'Cause what we build ain't picture perfect, but shit, it's close enough
Remember pushing that, even back then, when our shit start knockin'
When I swore to Bobby, it wasn't me blowing us (Us)
Two steps ahead of me getting too ahead of myself
So much to the point that I might have started slowin' up (Yeah)
Niggas still losin' jobs, for its continuance, to figuring out how to survive
I fuck the money up, lacked self-control so many times
We could've been financially free when I was twenty-five
Damn, look how the time go
Still on survival
What do you bring home to mom?
Does it come to your door?
He could play, he could ball
But what do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall? (Wall, yeah, when it's all said?)
You're a champion, a champion
Mommy, you're a champion, a warrior
Mommy, you're a champion, mommy, you're a warrior
Don't she cheer me on already?
While I was all out on them stages, my name ringin' bells
She was going through those stages, I'm glad that she rang the bell
Though I couldn't blame her, I always said she kept it to herself
Or that time I couldn't help
She could say the same, no, never told her I was in that cell
Been out to Europe for a zip on a plane going to Norway
She had pennies for my thoughts, but I'd rather learn the hard way
Before she making money now, I gotta pay the lawyers
Three nights thinkin', "How the fuck did I play with this thing of ours?"
Lido said they won't give a fuck if I'm a singing star
'Cause this some immigration shit, police didn't even bring the charges
Thinkin' it's time to make shit shake whenever I reach the stage
Building our future if I ever feel I need to escape
Locked in the stu', make it so I don't throw these keys away
Grateful that I could see the day
The time is of the essence, but fuck it, gotta just do it fearful
Used to bring the pocket knife to work to creech up through the school year
Reminisce with **** 'bout the dumb shit we'd be doing
Years forward but we still not in the clear, boy
Look, cousin picking up bad habits, shit bring me to tears, boy
Thinking how far should a champion go, before I bring home the trophy?
Reflect the light and decompressing the glow
Where'd all the rest of my folks?
I'm two weeks sober, just to test it, I'm a vessel at most
Get this shit off my chest, but please don't put an S on that hoe
What do you bring home to mom?
Does it come to your door?
He could play, he could ball
But what do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall? (Wall, yeah, when it's all said?)
You're a champion, a champion (Mommy, you're a champion)
Mommy, you're a champion, a warrior (Mommy, you're a warrior)
Mommy, you're a champion, mommy, you're a warrior
Don't she cheer me on already?
Fuck, going on? Pull over
Told yo ass, man, you should've pulled over
Fuck wrong with you?
Everything of late has a touch, it's ceremonious
'Cause what we build ain't picture perfect, but shit, it's close enough
Remember pushing that, even back then, when our shit start knockin'
When I swore to Bobby, it wasn't me blowing us (Us)
Two steps ahead of me getting too ahead of myself
So much to the point that I might have started slowin' up (Yeah)
Niggas still losin' jobs, for its continuance, to figuring out how to survive
I fuck the money up, lacked self-control so many times
We could've been financially free when I was twenty-five
Damn, look how the time go
Still on survival
What do you bring home to mom?
Does it come to your door?
He could play, he could ball
But what do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall? (Wall, yeah, when it's all said?)
You're a champion, a champion
Mommy, you're a champion, a warrior
Mommy, you're a champion, mommy, you're a warrior
Don't she cheer me on already?
While I was all out on them stages, my name ringin' bells
She was going through those stages, I'm glad that she rang the bell
Though I couldn't blame her, I always said she kept it to herself
Or that time I couldn't help
She could say the same, no, never told her I was in that cell
Been out to Europe for a zip on a plane going to Norway
She had pennies for my thoughts, but I'd rather learn the hard way
Before she making money now, I gotta pay the lawyers
Three nights thinkin', "How the fuck did I play with this thing of ours?"
Lido said they won't give a fuck if I'm a singing star
'Cause this some immigration shit, police didn't even bring the charges
Thinkin' it's time to make shit shake whenever I reach the stage
Building our future if I ever feel I need to escape
Locked in the stu', make it so I don't throw these keys away
Grateful that I could see the day
The time is of the essence, but fuck it, gotta just do it fearful
Used to bring the pocket knife to work to creech up through the school year
Reminisce with **** 'bout the dumb shit we'd be doing
Years forward but we still not in the clear, boy
Look, cousin picking up bad habits, shit bring me to tears, boy
Thinking how far should a champion go, before I bring home the trophy?
Reflect the light and decompressing the glow
Where'd all the rest of my folks?
I'm two weeks sober, just to test it, I'm a vessel at most
Get this shit off my chest, but please don't put an S on that hoe
What do you bring home to mom?
Does it come to your door?
He could play, he could ball
But what do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall?
What do you hang on the wall? (Wall, yeah, when it's all said?)
You're a champion, a champion (Mommy, you're a champion)
Mommy, you're a champion, a warrior (Mommy, you're a warrior)
Mommy, you're a champion, mommy, you're a warrior
Don't she cheer me on already?
Fuck, going on? Pull over
Told yo ass, man, you should've pulled over
Fuck wrong with you?
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