G-Eazy Kehlani - Champion lyrics
rate me(Intro)
P-Lo, time to bring the bass back
(Verse: Kehlani)
Welcome to the bay
Its the land of the real
The home of the of the honest
The home of no chill
And we don’t take no L’s we just run up the bills
Leave a fuck nigga on these hills
Neva seen a scraper on the list, didn't do
Neva seen a hater with his textin' at the club
Young Heartbreaker but the world show me love
Only out for paper, gotta get it while I’m young
Steph Curry for the win boy & I’m Curry with the pimp boy
Neva miss a shot, overburst, that’s a sin, boy
All across the board, yeah the bay is on ten boy
Game going up, team going up
And its me going up, she’s goin' up
Gang going up, team going up
And its B going up, she’s goin' up
(Hook: Iamsu!)
Ay, they put me in the game
So I'mma play
I'mma do it one time for the bay
From the place where they say it can’t be done
Make no mistake I’m a champion
Champion, champion, champion
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Champion, champion, champion
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Verse 2: G-Eazy)
Heartbreak Gerald
The whole Bay is goin' up now
It's champagne in my cup now
Cuz at the top it's just us now
They want a favor like what's up now
It's funny everybody gives a fuck now
Summer Jam made 30 bands
Still in a flannel, ripped jeans, and some dirty Vans
And I'll still do the furly dance
They got faith in me like they do in Steph Curry's hands
Now they think it's a fluke like we lucked up
No bitch ya got me fucked up, look, it's me and Baelani
I got it clean and I'm shinin'
Bitch, I was dipped when ya saw me
Ya thirsty, ya need Dasani
Now, why not us? Then became a world champion
Know I saw it comin', everybody said it can’t be done
Home of the hyphy boys, Baraka from the land of the chill
Cuz I hang with OGs that ain't stampin'
(Hook)
(Verse 3: Lil B)
Man, ya already know
It’s yo boy, Lil B
Now everybody know about the basegod
But my name Lil B, MVP
All I do is splash like I'm Klay Thompson
Girls in the back, look how we Bay rockin'
Came off the Benz slightly condower
When we come a-shoot the crowd get louder
Call me Dre Man cuz I'm bout green
Every day I go down, you know what I mean
RIP to Da Jaka and Mac Dre
Line up the weeeeed when it's all play
Keep it positive, but these suckas watchin'
I'll bust a nigga in if there's no option
I see you with the hands befo' I use a gun
Like a warrior, I don't gotta run
Swag! Doe John niggas do the 101
If they don't fight fair, I'mma play dirty
Cross a nigga fast like Steph Curry
I got too much swag, I don't flick my wrist
Do the cooking dance when I fuck a bitch
Count a couple grand when I hear a lick
Errbody scream Lil B, bitch
Errbody scream Lil B, bitch
Haters in the back, you can get waxed
And I'm from the bay, I'mma go out!
(Hook)
