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Championship
Winner takes it all
District on the line
We gon see who want it more
Me and my bruddas
Yeah we ready for a far
Dropping straight dimes
Yeah you know

hands we don’t need machines hoe
That’s 15 that’s 25 that’s 40
Win a championship bring back home like Corey
Play your part got crazy heart I’m VanVleet
4

That this one for the crib, 
Another championship, we'll do it again 
Play no games on the court, get it in 
Cause all the Heat gonna do is just win

on my hands I swear to god you couldn't handle it
My top on fire nigga I be something like a candlelit
Gotta lil cutie with a booty into fancy shit
My

You was too cold, I could infrared anyone on your team
No Red Bull, but the ones got the wings
Ain't no winter, pop up like it's Spring
Championship

ordinary niggas

I took a break to let these lames get their thing off
Now I seen the scenery, can't seem to get the cigar
These hoes a free throw, Stevenson

a coincidence
I told you I run this shit
All I do is win, like I'm balling for championships
Perfect my craft, reduce my stress
Yeah, I cut the nets, I ain't

the fire and write a verse and do it with The same hand
Boy I'm on my shit, I ain't playing, I ain't playing
I got the formula, Game Plan, Game Plan
These

the whole continent of Asia 
India, North and South America 


Steppa:

Fire have to light my little herb tree 
In the hills and mountains it grows for me

only bankroll still on the corner
Stop That Ave drop boulders
If you ain't going fire that bitch don't tote it
Nigga you don't really live that life I

shit
Going through the changes in my relationship
Makin a play for the team
Trying to win the championship
Tryin to stay free and be on this side

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

free.
The terrible inequalities of the peoples of this earth
Make freedom at best a dream, at worst an insulting privilege.
What space is there for

(Mommy, India got the beats)
I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw (Lilkdubb)
Don't want smoke, bitch ass nigga
Look

I pulled up with

Thank You

Logic

YSIV

2018

Sinatra, to Tarantino
We know he do that
Bitch I got that flame, who dat
I'm the new Kanye when they was like, "Who Kanye?"
I got that fire in my soul

donuts like Homer
Big fuck you to masses on dead dawgs, ain't got no owner
Young, wild, and free, shorty know I'm a performer
Shit was my optimal, in my

ta trees

Might jump out the forest   

In the form of a fire

And scorch through da Fortress 

Weigh dawn on my conscious

But a Porsche is a Porsche

Hurdle fences, better score card off the benches
Numbers are off the books cuz it's tax free in the trenches
We're just going through the times

freefire
Ase kheliba free fire
Hn Hn kheliba freefire
Rap

Tui je mor mitha amba Kasi baula DDD Dil mora
Dhak Dhak Kare mui j pagal akhire akhi misai

beef I fire at ya
Grill until it barbeque
I got more heart than you and to
Spark at you it's an issue
Like that big bitch that
Battle wit' big tit's
My

a joint and ease your mind
Then remind all of your haters you've been forged by the fire

I'm just sayin' I been thru it all, from ups and downs to losin'

Sleep on the Left Side

Cornershop

When I Was Born for the 7th Time

1997

Sleep on the left side
Leave the right side free
Hope gets salted
As those around you leave

we're gonna let it up
Like India House on fire
We're

Reporting straight up out them bandos dis dat 1687 shit 
Hottest in the game I'm spitting fire while inhaling it 
Coming straight from Cali send

and shawty look like India Love
I'm into your love, I'm into your mind, into your vibe
It's in your stomach, and one day it'll get you to shine
The old