World Champions (SBLVII) Lyrics

Yeah, oh, ya, yeah, oh, ya, yeah Oh, ya, ay, damn, yeah, yeah, ya

Me and Kan pull up in butterfly doors This ain't no ghost, I came out to up and expose

My sister keep talkin' bout tre Switch up your flow, already switched it up, you know the stats

Pressin' up on this shit like some gas People be askin' why I ain't in class

Talkin' bout tre, you ain't gon' pass I'm always in first, I'll never be last

Feelin' like Jimmy, I got a blast Cookin' up bars like a mismatch

I wrote this shit straight from scratch I ain't never been surpassed

Feelin' like Clay, I'm bout to splash Feelin' incredible, I'm bout to dash

I come to compete like it's the draft I am the champion, look at my rings

Feelin' like Bron, but I shoot like Ginobili Got that mamba mentality like Kobe

Bitches be swearin' like they really know me Man, I really miss the old me

I'm suppliant bars, they bout to OD Feelin' way too generous, niggas bout to owe me

Pass me my rings and pass me the cash feeling whoa yea

Feelin' like Kobe, pass me all the rings and I'm feelin' like Bill

I'm bout to Russell, all to the hills All to the hills, all to the hills

Yeah, yeah, feel like an underdog in this business

Me and Kan pull up in butterfly doors This ain't no ghost, I came out to up and exposed

My sister keep talkin' bout tre, switch up your flow

Already switched it up, you know the stats Pressin' up on this shit like some gas

People be askin' why I ain't in class Talkin' bout tre, you ain't gon' pass

I'm always the first, I'll never be last