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Champ ft. Sid Floyd Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You're not the champ till you're beatin' yourself
I'ma give him the hands and I'm takin' the belt
Just to watch the trophy catch dust on the shelf And know that when I fall I for sure gave em' hell
Now you're not, you're not the champ till you're beatin' yourself I'ma give him the hands and I'm takin' the belt
Just to watch the trophy catch dust on it's shelf And know that when I fall I for sure give him hell
Ding, ding, ring the bell and we go The one to blow, now there's teeth on the floor
KO, the arms up now that's all that she wrote
Ayo, I thank the host grab the gold and I'm ghost
Now Lego
And everybody wanna shot at the king Until they got to the ring, it's time to tuck em all in, now Lego
It ain't over till the fat lady sing Until this bastard asleep
I hope you have a good dream, KO
You're not the champ till you're beatin' yourself
I'ma give him the hands and I'm takin' the belt
Just to watch the trophy catch dust on the shelf
And know that when I fall I for sure gave em' hell
Now you're not, you're not the champ till you're beatin' yourself I'ma give him the hands and I'm takin' the belt
Just to watch the trophy catch dust on the shelf And know that
When I fall I for sure gave em' hell
Raise hell before I go in the ground No bell, I ain't hearin' a sound
Oh well, what the fuck is a round? Last breath for the measurement
Is you holdin' me back or you holdin' me down? Don't hold me back, then remember me now
Back off, but we backin' you down Up front, bet it all on the dream
My team on the back of me now These walls couldn't stop us at all
I fall, I'ma land in the crowd Yeah, big belt on the top of the sweats
My shelf on the top of the next New champ on the steps
You're not the champ till you're beatin' yourself I'ma give him the hands and I'm takin' the belt
Just to watch the trophy catch dust on the shelf And know that when I fall I for sure gave em' hell
Now you're not, you're not the champ till you're beatin' yourself I'ma give him the hands and I'm takin' the belt
Just to watch the trophy catch dust on the shelf And know that when I fall I for sure give him hell
I dun' paid my dues, takin' my losses I'm bad at losin' and not once won nothin
Always number two Till I made my promise, never number two again
So who wants to get a first free shot on me? Take your best shot if you want to
Just know this man don't lose Not a champ don't lose
There won't be no new champ to me