Then look at my mama
Tell her ma thats gon be me
She said son you gon be great
I knew it from the start
Your daddy was a poet
Thats how he captured my heart
Its in my blood, you ask me why I keep it real
Like ? asking how a nigga feel
Imagine how it feels
Waking up to nothing is enough to give you chills
Waking up to nothing is enough to make you kill
Enough to bring your daughter on a heist, its unreal
You said you gotta song living life unreal
Thats why i put my life in every song I kill
Sing it gurl
Thats why they cant tell me nothing (oh nothing)
They cant tell me nothing (oh nothing)
They was wrong, this the song of a champion (champion)
Thats why they cant tell me nothing (oh nothing)
They cant tell me nothing (oh nothing)
Let me see your hands up if you a champion
I had a job too niggas, so what?
You haters make me laugh, how you hatin so much
Go head and do the math
Watch the numbers add up
Picture me and Khaled rollin to the grammys smashed up
Keep running to The Runners when its time to make a (beat)
Im gunning at you suckas who aint tryna feel this shit
My bitches blastin out a niggas whip