Champions
Ty Dolla $ign, Wiz Khalifa
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Dolla, ayy DJ Bosski, let's get it We the champions (ayy), here in Los Angeles (ayy) We doing numbers (ayy), bringing home victories straight out the huddle I met the plug, introduced to my brother My squad superior, ain't none above us (ayy) We doing numbers (ayy), gang in the building, we taking it over (ayy) Call the promoters (ayy) I just pulled up in this thang with my soldiers I blew a zip and I'm still sober Zaza, that's mid, I'ma need me some gas Call up Khalifa (Khalifa), bring the McQueen and the KK He know I stay with some bad lil' babies T-G-O-D, baby, know that's the gang gang Crazy girls after the game, we throwin' hundreds, we goin' insane Pourin' this liquor out, pourin' this liquor out Yeah, homies got we pourin' this liquor out We get awards but we give God the glory I'm shootin' my shot, and most times I be scorin' Do this for my city, I bring home the trophy Feel like Freddie Mercury, we are We the champions (ayy), here in Los Angeles (ayy) We doing numbers (ayy), bringing home victories straight out the huddle I met the plug, introduced to my brother My squad superior, ain't none above us (ayy) We doing numbers (ayy), gang in the building, we taking it over (ayy) Feelin' like I can't miss, baby, it's all in the wrist You really wanna be the boss, that's expensive Ain't the real champ if you've never defended (ooh, ooh, ooh) Put in that work, I'ma make 'em remember I just broke down hella trees yelling, "Timber" Stand in the line, they put me in the center It blow they mind when they see how I'm winning Went back and doubled up, now you in trouble My niggas all hustle, my diamonds all huddled up T-G-O-D got the shit off the muscle Ask me about my life, I love it, I love it (ooh, ooh, ooh) I got so many rings, I need room for another one Been through the pain, now it ain't no more struggle My team win the game, put our face on the cover Brother, we the champions We the champions (ayy), here in Los Angeles (ayy) We doing numbers (ayy), bringing home victories straight out the huddle I met the plug, introduced to my brother My squad superior, ain't none above us (ayy) We doing numbers (ayy), gang in the building, we taking it over (ayy)
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Written by: Tyrone Griffin Jr., Cameron Thomaz, Chandler Texas Ingram, Joshua Parker, Rai'Shaun Williams, Ryan Martinez
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