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Leon Cruise - CHAMPS LOGO (feat. JR SPECS) Lyrics



Leon Cruise - CHAMPS LOGO (feat. JR SPECS) Lyrics
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Champs logo on the sleeve
Cuz I'm winning, f*ck you mean
Overworld on the team
Bitches looking at me, kick it tiki taki
Tryna lucky pocket me
I got change I got cheese
Young man, I don't play like a sub
And your whole family showing me love
And my whole team showing me love
It's family first got that shit in my blood
I need a bag gotta get it fast never finish last no l leave em in dust
I put in work but they still call it luck
They see the diamonds but I'm straight out the rough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
I whip the car with no key
They hatin' on me but I'm sippin' my tea
Cause I know they still got my songs on repeat
I Cop the Phillippe and I turn it to sleet
Saucy saucy yeah they all want a taste
Cocky cocky give a f*ck what you say
Big body body booty big in the waist
She suck me sloppy put that shit on her face
That's a foreign foreign foreign
Had to switch up cause my old bitch was boring
Heard your new shit and that shit had me snorin'
King of the jungle my engine be roarin'
Straight from the jump with my tongue out like Jordan
23 23
But I still got double cc on my feet
23k if you payin' my fee
I need me my cheese
I need me that queso
I need me a whole lotta bankroll
I put a bad bitch on my payroll
And she do whatever I say so
She want the pesos
Can't even blame her
She wildin' I can't even tame her
Got lasers you don't want the chaser
My rangers they bringin' the danger
We droppin' bangers
Champs logo on the sleeve
Cuz I'm winning, f*ck you mean
Overworld on the team
Bitches looking at me, kick it tiki taki
Tryna lucky pocket me
I got change I got cheese
Young man, I don't play like a sub
And your whole family showing me love
And my whole team showin' me love
It's family first got that shit in my blood
I need a bag gotta get it fast never finish last no l leave em in dust
I put in work but they still call it luck
They see the diamonds but I'm straight out the rough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
Closed eyes
I just want the neck no clothesline
Study on the bitch no lo-fi
Looking at the young man tongue tied
Can you add it up, can you multiply
Can you come up in the house with the mouth wide
Can you hop up in the whip when I'm outside
Can you send a little pic with your downtime
I ain't f*cking with the girl, told me dumb it down
So I had to hit baby with the runaround
I ain't hit you with the cash when you running out
Boy ain't got enough breesh for the money count
You ain't looking hard enough for the fact
I could kill your whole city on wax
And they surf on the young man wave
So I hang ten in a young man face
Who you gon' save? F*ck it
I'm on some Batman shit on the rooftop
I make em rock, Versace, Medusa
Think I got jet fuel all in my veins
Got way too much fly shit all in my brain
I feel like commander running this jawn
They f*ck with the vibes, I'm putting them on
Maine kid with the spectacles rhyming
How'd it happen that I'm harder than diamonds?
Champs logo on the sleeve
Cuz I'm winning, f*ck you mean
Overworld on the team
Bitches looking at me, kick it tiki taki
Tryna lucky pocket me
I got change I got cheese
Young man, I don't play like a sub
And your whole family showing me love
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Champs logo on the sleeve
Cuz I'm winning, f*ck you mean
Overworld on the team
Bitches looking at me, kick it tiki taki
Tryna lucky pocket me
I got change I got cheese
Young man, I don't play like a sub
And your whole family showing me love
And my whole team showing me love
It's family first got that shit in my blood
I need a bag gotta get it fast never finish last no l leave em in dust
I put in work but they still call it luck
They see the diamonds but I'm straight out the rough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
I whip the car with no key
They hatin' on me but I'm sippin' my tea
Cause I know they still got my songs on repeat
I Cop the Phillippe and I turn it to sleet
Saucy saucy yeah they all want a taste
Cocky cocky give a f*ck what you say
Big body body booty big in the waist
She suck me sloppy put that shit on her face
That's a foreign foreign foreign
Had to switch up cause my old bitch was boring
Heard your new shit and that shit had me snorin'
King of the jungle my engine be roarin'
Straight from the jump with my tongue out like Jordan
23 23
But I still got double cc on my feet
23k if you payin' my fee
I need me my cheese
I need me that queso
I need me a whole lotta bankroll
I put a bad bitch on my payroll
And she do whatever I say so
She want the pesos
Can't even blame her
She wildin' I can't even tame her
Got lasers you don't want the chaser
My rangers they bringin' the danger
We droppin' bangers
Champs logo on the sleeve
Cuz I'm winning, f*ck you mean
Overworld on the team
Bitches looking at me, kick it tiki taki
Tryna lucky pocket me
I got change I got cheese
Young man, I don't play like a sub
And your whole family showing me love
And my whole team showin' me love
It's family first got that shit in my blood
I need a bag gotta get it fast never finish last no l leave em in dust
I put in work but they still call it luck
They see the diamonds but I'm straight out the rough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
I made it mine no I can't get enough
Closed eyes
I just want the neck no clothesline
Study on the bitch no lo-fi
Looking at the young man tongue tied
Can you add it up, can you multiply
Can you come up in the house with the mouth wide
Can you hop up in the whip when I'm outside
Can you send a little pic with your downtime
I ain't f*cking with the girl, told me dumb it down
So I had to hit baby with the runaround
I ain't hit you with the cash when you running out
Boy ain't got enough breesh for the money count
You ain't looking hard enough for the fact
I could kill your whole city on wax
And they surf on the young man wave
So I hang ten in a young man face
Who you gon' save? F*ck it
I'm on some Batman shit on the rooftop
I make em rock, Versace, Medusa
Think I got jet fuel all in my veins
Got way too much fly shit all in my brain
I feel like commander running this jawn
They f*ck with the vibes, I'm putting them on
Maine kid with the spectacles rhyming
How'd it happen that I'm harder than diamonds?
Champs logo on the sleeve
Cuz I'm winning, f*ck you mean
Overworld on the team
Bitches looking at me, kick it tiki taki
Tryna lucky pocket me
I got change I got cheese
Young man, I don't play like a sub
And your whole family showing me love
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Writer: Ameen Kalkhoran, Joshua Redmond
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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