J Lethal - Champion lyrics

She say she wanna do me, I tell her do what you wanna do This girl right here is special, I don't think she's gonna meet the crew Just me and you, just me and you, I tell the truth, I tell the truth, when I'm up in that p**y man I swear I feel aloof Baby girl f** with me because I am a champion, we f**ing in the Maybach and then lamping in the Hamptons then Don't like how I'm living, too bad, kick rocks, hit you dead on the money and watch your head drop What's a peasant to a King, what's a King to a God, no need for the disguises, I'm seeing straight through your facade All hail J Lethal for the return of this real sh**, I'm sh**ting on your whole life, how that make you feel b**h My presence is a present, b**h enjoy, got money coming every hour in a convoy And that's real sh** n***a, I ain't telling tail fairies, I'ma keep on stacking paper 'til my wallet looking like a dictionary And everybody on your team 'til you start to do bad, but then when you succeed that's when they start to kiss a** But I was bred a real n***a, born and raised, repping Detroit murder mitten until I see the grave Now where that p**y at, I'm trying to rent it out, and we so 'bout it 'bout it, now what are you about? Gucci belt, white hat, with a pair of black pants, open fire on your block, make you do the shooting dance Smoking so much chronic, every song you hear I'm on it My style is hard to replicate, my swag you cannot duplicate I swear I go retarded but you n***as still be stupid fake, pockets on Precious so I guess they gaining super weight You say I'm not the best, then tell me who is, not these bubblegum rappers making music for these kids And no that's not a diss, we don't play that over here, choppa hit your neck, leave your head hanging like a chandelier Still Hulk flexing riding with the Smith & Wesson And them bullets speaking, got a secret, what I sow, I'ma reap it Running, running sh**, just like a running back, and I'm running into p**y just like I'm running track If I talk it I live it, I'm the hottest in the city, got bout fifty racks down in my denim, I'ma spend it What's pleasure with no pain, what's pain without pleasure I'm chasing my dreams, I won't stop until i catch her I'm that n***a, I'm that guy, Promethazine cup, that's how I get by Pockets feeling strong, yeah my stacks on Olympian And I don't need a pool 'cause your girl is what I'm swimming in I said I go retarded but my flow is just autistic, keep on f**ing with J Lethal I'ma make you a statistic My whole life revolve around money, weed, and hoes They told 'em choose wisely, that's why I was chose What more do I have to do, to prove that I'm a Legend Choppa hold fifty rounds, it's going to divide you by seven I'm the illest my n***a, ain't a thing you can do about it I'm standing at the top 'cause the bottom too crowded