Imma champion on and off the field bitch don't matter where I am
Imma set it all aflame
Feeling like I was a champion (champion)
For the money buy a wedding ring (wedding ring)
Ain't nobody ever stopping me (Aw hell nah)
We set aflame (flame)
We pop off and we get it (pop it)
I'm feeling great (great)
Don't care bout how you living (we don't care)
What you say? (Say)
We never cannot hear ya (what?)
Yeah we high up so nobody couldn't reach ya
At the stargate baby now I see you'll never meet me
Everyday I'm high as f*ck from double cup drinking
F*ck it put my wrist up since these diamonds cutting (cutting)
Collect these Benjamin's lil bitch don't ever press my buttons (yeah)
Running it up (Hey!)
Swerving the truck (skrt)
At first I hate the drank now I really love my cup (love it)
This new coupe I really wanna go and buy it (go buy it)
I'm balling on these bitch niggas feelin like Kiyan (Kiyan)
Call for 911 I ain't whipping the Cayenne (911)
My bitch so f*ckin spicy like some cayenne pepper
Got my youngins ready knowing they some cold ass steppers
Mama told me that I got it so I never should let up
I never should let up
I never should let up
These diamonds on me yeah getting wetter
Just like yo hoe with me yeah she ready and wet
I get so f*cking fly lil bitch let's board us a jet (woo)
Before I f*ckin die I bet I'll have my respect (yeah)
F*ck with us them bullets flaming where ya pecks at (haha)
Boujie bitch want a new Chanel bag (boujie hoe)
But she bad bad bad bad (bad)
Every time she bend it over I keep throwing more racks
I feel like I'm the one hoe and there's no debate (I'm the one)
Anything I do I know somebody finna hate (finna hate me)
We set aflame (flame)
We pop off and we get it (pop it)
I'm feeling great (great)
Don't care bout how you living (we don't care)
What you say? (Say)
We never cannot hear ya (what?)
Yeah we high up so nobody couldn't reach ya
At the stargate baby now I see you'll never meet me
Everyday I'm high as f*ck from double cup drinking
F*ck it put my wrist up since these diamonds cutting (cutting)
Collect these Benjamin's lil bitch don't ever press my buttons (yeah)
Written By: Kiran Anderson
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Imma champion on and off the field bitch don't matter where I am
Imma set it all aflame
Feeling like I was a champion (champion)
For the money buy a wedding ring (wedding ring)
Ain't nobody ever stopping me (Aw hell nah)
We set aflame (flame)
We pop off and we get it (pop it)
I'm feeling great (great)
Don't care bout how you living (we don't care)
What you say? (Say)
We never cannot hear ya (what?)
Yeah we high up so nobody couldn't reach ya
At the stargate baby now I see you'll never meet me
Everyday I'm high as f*ck from double cup drinking
F*ck it put my wrist up since these diamonds cutting (cutting)
Collect these Benjamin's lil bitch don't ever press my buttons (yeah)
Running it up (Hey!)
Swerving the truck (skrt)
At first I hate the drank now I really love my cup (love it)
This new coupe I really wanna go and buy it (go buy it)
I'm balling on these bitch niggas feelin like Kiyan (Kiyan)
Call for 911 I ain't whipping the Cayenne (911)
My bitch so f*ckin spicy like some cayenne pepper
Got my youngins ready knowing they some cold ass steppers
Mama told me that I got it so I never should let up
I never should let up
I never should let up
These diamonds on me yeah getting wetter
Just like yo hoe with me yeah she ready and wet
I get so f*cking fly lil bitch let's board us a jet (woo)
Before I f*ckin die I bet I'll have my respect (yeah)
F*ck with us them bullets flaming where ya pecks at (haha)
Boujie bitch want a new Chanel bag (boujie hoe)
But she bad bad bad bad (bad)
Every time she bend it over I keep throwing more racks
I feel like I'm the one hoe and there's no debate (I'm the one)
Anything I do I know somebody finna hate (finna hate me)
We set aflame (flame)
We pop off and we get it (pop it)
I'm feeling great (great)
Don't care bout how you living (we don't care)
What you say? (Say)
We never cannot hear ya (what?)
Yeah we high up so nobody couldn't reach ya
At the stargate baby now I see you'll never meet me
Everyday I'm high as f*ck from double cup drinking
F*ck it put my wrist up since these diamonds cutting (cutting)
Collect these Benjamin's lil bitch don't ever press my buttons (yeah)
Written By: Kiran Anderson
Imma set it all aflame
Feeling like I was a champion (champion)
For the money buy a wedding ring (wedding ring)
Ain't nobody ever stopping me (Aw hell nah)
We set aflame (flame)
We pop off and we get it (pop it)
I'm feeling great (great)
Don't care bout how you living (we don't care)
What you say? (Say)
We never cannot hear ya (what?)
Yeah we high up so nobody couldn't reach ya
At the stargate baby now I see you'll never meet me
Everyday I'm high as f*ck from double cup drinking
F*ck it put my wrist up since these diamonds cutting (cutting)
Collect these Benjamin's lil bitch don't ever press my buttons (yeah)
Running it up (Hey!)
Swerving the truck (skrt)
At first I hate the drank now I really love my cup (love it)
This new coupe I really wanna go and buy it (go buy it)
I'm balling on these bitch niggas feelin like Kiyan (Kiyan)
Call for 911 I ain't whipping the Cayenne (911)
My bitch so f*ckin spicy like some cayenne pepper
Got my youngins ready knowing they some cold ass steppers
Mama told me that I got it so I never should let up
I never should let up
I never should let up
These diamonds on me yeah getting wetter
Just like yo hoe with me yeah she ready and wet
I get so f*cking fly lil bitch let's board us a jet (woo)
Before I f*ckin die I bet I'll have my respect (yeah)
F*ck with us them bullets flaming where ya pecks at (haha)
Boujie bitch want a new Chanel bag (boujie hoe)
But she bad bad bad bad (bad)
Every time she bend it over I keep throwing more racks
I feel like I'm the one hoe and there's no debate (I'm the one)
Anything I do I know somebody finna hate (finna hate me)
We set aflame (flame)
We pop off and we get it (pop it)
I'm feeling great (great)
Don't care bout how you living (we don't care)
What you say? (Say)
We never cannot hear ya (what?)
Yeah we high up so nobody couldn't reach ya
At the stargate baby now I see you'll never meet me
Everyday I'm high as f*ck from double cup drinking
F*ck it put my wrist up since these diamonds cutting (cutting)
Collect these Benjamin's lil bitch don't ever press my buttons (yeah)
Written By: Kiran Anderson
Writer: Kiran Anderson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid