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(album: Champ - 2020)


Akachi in this mother fucker

First things first, rest in peace to Pop Smoke, my nigga
The violence don't stop, my nigga
They always tryna take my niggas
Rest in peace my bros, my hitters
Huh, rest in peace to Kobe Bryant, we might need a moment of silence
If we wanna keep it popping, then we gotta quit the violence
This for the real niggas that done died, my nigga
Rest in peace Juice WRLD, my nigga
Rest in peace Nipsey Hussle, my nigga
Rest in peace to more niggas, go figure
Young nigga just chasing up digits
Had to go up to the bank, go flip it
Keep it worried 'bout the money, stop tripping
Gotta get it on your own, stop simping
Uh, yeah, you need to get it up by yourself
Me, I just chill in the club by myself
I check my trophies while cleaning my shelf
Champ, woah, uh
I heard they wanna start it with a young nigga
So I gotta keep it on a young nigga
Starting all these problems with these young niggas
Shit, uh, I don't wanna do it to 'em, baby
Niggas really know a nigga crazy
Nigga might just pull up and erase 'em, yeah
Can't you see this shit? It's like a cycle
Maybe use your fists and not a rifle
Living like a Thriller, I'm Michael
Yeah, the feds tryna take them pictures
We gotta start doing shit different

The violence don't stop, my nigga
They always tryna take my niggas
Rest in peace my bros, my hitters
Rest in peace my bros, my hitters
This for the real niggas that done died, my nigga
Rest in peace Juice WRLD, my nigga
Rest in peace Nipsey Hussle, my nigga
Rest in peace to more niggas, go figure
Young nigga just chasing up digits
Had to go up to the bank, go flip it
Keep it worried 'bout the money, stop tripping
Gotta get it on your own, stop simping
Uh, yeah, you need to get it up by yourself
Me, I just chill in the club by myself
I check my trophies while cleaning my shelf
Champ, woah, uh
I heard they wanna start it with a young nigga
So I gotta keep it on a young nigga
Starting all these problems with these young niggas
Shit, uh, I don't wanna do it to 'em, baby
Niggas really know a nigga crazy
Nigga might just pull up and erase 'em, yeah
Can't you see this shit? It's like a cycle
Maybe use your fists and not a rifle
Living like a Thriller, I'm Michael

Long live Jahseh, long live Yams
Long live all us, long live friends
Love live Big Pun, long live [?]
I'm just tryna do it (I'm just tryna do it, a young nigga family)
(Tryna do it for a young nigga family)
(I need to eat with a young nigga family)
Long live all my champs
Tryna live long with my fam

done

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