Birdman - Champion lyrics

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Birdman - Champion lyrics

Here we are, we are the champions We've come so far, they said it can't be done And we right here, and we still number one Still number one, still number one So here we are, we are the champions Check it, always had big hopes as a kid Just a rotten tomato building sh** out of Legos Can't hit the ball if you ain't swingin' the bat And like a home run, that boy is not coming back Rise like creams, kid with a dream Went from never seeing straight to the face on a magazine Now my team got anthems Y'all frozen, a cold hook from the champion Here we are, we are the champions (YMCMB) We've come so far, they said it can't be done And we right here, and we still number one Still number one, still number one So here we are, we are the champions You know you gotta be strong to survive When everyone's trying to break you So let ''em hate, just go your own way Don't ever let ''em try and change you I walk alone through the fire to the throne I find myself in the dark, I close my eyes and there you are Here we are, we are the champions We've come so far, they said it can't be done And we right here, and we still number one (yeah) Still number one, still number one (yeah) So here we are, we are the champions (Stunna, check me) Rich gang, from Forbes to fortune and fame Spit game, from millions to billions to gain Life, triple crown on them bright lights Sunny days, rainy nights on them global flights Yeah, the like father, like son struggle Mo' muscle, gun bussa, we flip digits TRUK fitted, go get it Ship it 'cause it's bigger than life Here we are, we are the champions We've come so far, they said it can't be done And we right here, and we still number one Still number one, still number one So here we are, we are the champions (yeah) Uh, number one in this motherf**er Lil Weezy f** the world with two dicks But in the meantime I'mma have a nice time Went from a con artist to an icon Got the keys to success on my key ring Used to dream about sugar, sweet dreams But reality is a b**h and she my b**h Sold my soul to the devil, made a profit Tunechi Here we are, we are the champions (yeah, ha ha) We've come so far, they said it can't be done (pour some Gatorade on it) And we right here, and we still number one (ah, yeah, yeah) Still number one, still number one (oh yeah) So here we are, we are the champions (I almost forgot) (Young Mula baby)