Champ - American Pimp lyrics

[Into: Reese One] Yeah this your boy Reese One, Chuck Taylor L.A.'s finest Bleu Collar representer And I just wanted to let you know Just in case you were wondering Yes, I am as cool as I sound on wax [Verse 1: Reese One] Get my haircut, car washed see if I can't catch me a pretty, young b**h, something You know... Super slick, I'm always doing n***a sh** A b**h will break her neck to see who a n***a with Cuz I'm well crafted, I'm somewhat of a cla**ic I keep my style simple this new sh** is too drastic Too plastic, too fake Yup, it's kinda shallow In the circle that I keep it's too deep to doggie paddle We don't sink or swim, we buy boats to stay afloat We the crème de la crème of the ghetto artsy folks With a pint of thunderbird and my camel hair coat Too much pride in my eye for you to ever tell I'm broke From Compton to Hollywood, baby I'm good At ease, at any situation I please I wasn't born with silver spoons so I'd just refuse to eat But before I got too weak I got a gold one from the streets I'm so concrete, you can thank my mother Cuz through all the bullsh**, she a fly motherf**er So what choice did I have to be anything but fresh I won't do this sh** if I don't think I'm the best ..We gon... wait a minute sh**, we done already made it So let me see.. alright [Hook: Reese One] We gon keep the ball rolling All our heads swollen cuz baby we all holding And I am such a throw back, vintage California How far you go back? My life is so f**ing candy I'm effective, n***as I don't know can't stand me I, am, such a throwback vintage California How far you go back? [Verse 2: Reese One] I'm on everybody's A -list, radio playlist I don't even think there's a modest way to say this I'm not a trendsetter cuz I can't be copied And any imitation would just come across sloppy I'm one of a kind, Reese de Uno Chuck Taylor All-Star, coolest n***a you know I step into the room and you can see the pheromones Jumping through the crowd to eighty dollar cologne I lost my favorite chick, she gotta do without me She swear Sade be writing her songs about me It's not plausible but it's possible Cuz I am one of the few that's not top able What a shame She walked away from straight laced game She said the day that she left was the last day that she came You get it? n***as don't poke like me I f** different, n***as don't got stroke like me I am different, n***as don't go for broke like me We different and I'm how it's supposed to be You see I got more soul than a baptist playing ba** in a blues band with big black Bertha on lead vocals And I got more style than a pimp wearing pink python pumps pushing a purple Cadillac n***a can you handle that? Excuse my lack of interest I was just over here stuck on myself I was looking around and I keep being the coolest motherf**er everywhere I go Maybe it's me... ... We gon... Damn I just tried to remind myself we already made it, ok here we go [Hook] We gon keep the ball rolling All our heads swollen cuz baby we all holding And I am such a throw back, vintage California How far you go back? My life is so f**ing candy I'm effective, n***as I don't know can't stand me I, am, such a throwback vintage California How far you go back? [Outro] Yeah you know I'd just like to give a special shoutout to Jerry Ann and ? For making two of the flyest motherf**ers I know Basik the Mayor, Champ, you know what I'm saying Southpaw, Antweezy Time off You know how we do it I keep it grooving Don't forget James, don't forget pants