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CHAMPION (feat. Peso Peso) Video (MV)




Performed By: Platnum
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Richard Colon, Juan Betancourt




Platnum - CHAMPION (feat. Peso Peso) Lyrics




Platinum, lay some beats on us
Champion dawg, champion like I just want me to go
Remember the oath, you ain't winning shit to this bud on the coat
Remember the deal, you ain't getting shit to this bud on the field

Fight for real, keep climbing that hill till you eat your meal and still got a bill
And you gotta watch out for the ones who got nothing to lose
That nigga ain't what he bout, he got something to prove
You ain't game, lil nigga, I ain't f*cking with you

You bout your business, lil nigga, it come with a suit
That shit don't come with no partners, it brings more problems
But f*ck it, I'll sacrifice love for the loot
Nigga, I'm popping shit, what is you talking bout

Pull with this shit, you know that the Hulk is out
King to this throne, there ain't nothing to talk about
King to this throne, girl, you know I'ma hold it
We fighting, we Vikings, we hold our ground

Running with wolves, release the hound
You wanted this sword, so we burned the town
Leaving no trace, let's cross the ground
Champion dog, champion like I just want me to go

Remember the oath, you ain't winning shit to this bud on the coat
Remember the deal, you ain't getting shit to this bud on the field
Fight for real, keep climbing that hill till you eat your meal and still got a bill
Battleground, the battleground

Fighting for life, lit up a round
This in this life, smoke up a pound
No need for the screaming, you smoke it loud
Arrows is bullets, all in your crown

This in this shit, and all in your house
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
Hop in the Benz, I ain't got no friends

Little nigga, I slide with my goons
I'm serving that pie, so I trap out the room
At the block where I high like the middle of June
And the gas I got, it'll take you to the moon

Can't lie, I was locked up, smoking on tune
Nigga, play, I'ma slip a nigga up like a broom
I'm in the trap house, bitch, we're going up like the moon
Pull up with the chopper in company

Somebody's unlucky, dare to reproach me
Ain't killing them softly
If you telling me what money, it's gon' get ugly
Undoubtedly, so your life bout to end shortly

You food after subtleties, pass me the cutlery
Fool screaming, uncle, I sound like his auntie
Lunch filled up, so luckily, no time for f*ckery
F with my vibe, watch things change up disorderly

Champion, dawg
Champion like I just want me to go
Remember the oath
You ain't winning shit to this blood on the coat

Remember the deal
You ain't getting shit to this blood on the field
Fighting for real, keep climbing that hill
Till you eat your meal and still got a bill

Battleground, the battleground
Fighting for life, lit up for real
Listen, it's like smoke up above
No need for the screaming, you smoke it loud

Arrows and bullets all in your crown
Listen, it's shitting all in your house
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
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Platinum, lay some beats on us
Champion dawg, champion like I just want me to go
Remember the oath, you ain't winning shit to this bud on the coat
Remember the deal, you ain't getting shit to this bud on the field

Fight for real, keep climbing that hill till you eat your meal and still got a bill
And you gotta watch out for the ones who got nothing to lose
That nigga ain't what he bout, he got something to prove
You ain't game, lil nigga, I ain't f*cking with you

You bout your business, lil nigga, it come with a suit
That shit don't come with no partners, it brings more problems
But f*ck it, I'll sacrifice love for the loot
Nigga, I'm popping shit, what is you talking bout

Pull with this shit, you know that the Hulk is out
King to this throne, there ain't nothing to talk about
King to this throne, girl, you know I'ma hold it
We fighting, we Vikings, we hold our ground

Running with wolves, release the hound
You wanted this sword, so we burned the town
Leaving no trace, let's cross the ground
Champion dog, champion like I just want me to go

Remember the oath, you ain't winning shit to this bud on the coat
Remember the deal, you ain't getting shit to this bud on the field
Fight for real, keep climbing that hill till you eat your meal and still got a bill
Battleground, the battleground

Fighting for life, lit up a round
This in this life, smoke up a pound
No need for the screaming, you smoke it loud
Arrows is bullets, all in your crown

This in this shit, and all in your house
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
Hop in the Benz, I ain't got no friends

Little nigga, I slide with my goons
I'm serving that pie, so I trap out the room
At the block where I high like the middle of June
And the gas I got, it'll take you to the moon

Can't lie, I was locked up, smoking on tune
Nigga, play, I'ma slip a nigga up like a broom
I'm in the trap house, bitch, we're going up like the moon
Pull up with the chopper in company

Somebody's unlucky, dare to reproach me
Ain't killing them softly
If you telling me what money, it's gon' get ugly
Undoubtedly, so your life bout to end shortly

You food after subtleties, pass me the cutlery
Fool screaming, uncle, I sound like his auntie
Lunch filled up, so luckily, no time for f*ckery
F with my vibe, watch things change up disorderly

Champion, dawg
Champion like I just want me to go
Remember the oath
You ain't winning shit to this blood on the coat

Remember the deal
You ain't getting shit to this blood on the field
Fighting for real, keep climbing that hill
Till you eat your meal and still got a bill

Battleground, the battleground
Fighting for life, lit up for real
Listen, it's like smoke up above
No need for the screaming, you smoke it loud

Arrows and bullets all in your crown
Listen, it's shitting all in your house
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
Nigga, we different, this shit is ours
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Writer: Richard Colon, Juan Betancourt
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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