CHAMPIONSHIP RING

Kordhell（Mick Kenny） / DJ Paul / Yelawolf

专辑：CHAMPIONSHIP RING

歌词

作曲 : Kordhell（Mick Kenny）/DJ Paul/Yelawolf

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

DJ Paul, Catfish b***h

Mafia, Kordhell

Slumafia

Yeah

Box chevy 82

Window crack me muggin' like I hated you

Shawty Fatt cooking crack like you made a stew

Permanent gold teeth b***h Sabertooth

Raindrops on that window

Paid it that's my kill for

Michael Wayne at the window

It's way world like a pinto

Hair curly like a crinkle

Friy sippin' that Singo

Yo Maya tequila in the cup

And I'm on my squeal like dingo

B*****s killers like a Ceno

They don't get my lingo

I'm over the head like a shingle

Stacking up chips Pringlеs

In the slums why mingle

Bump out Paul's last single

That 3'6s likе a 9 b***h

You through the man like a pupil

Don't flex p***y you keagle

I'm too fly, I'm an eagle

Don't cross me like a steeple

I'm a boss see I got people

Killin' beats like I'm MMA

It's been that way since the regale

Keep it dusty slab rusty

Kordhell with the sequel

I've been through everything

How I'm feeling all the pain

But I still maintain to the champion ring

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

Yeah I run the game, I run my own lane

I'm running out of bounds, I'm running everything

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

Yah, DJ Paul

I see how grammys can hurt

And plus the Oscar to match

And all these plaques on my walls

I done ran out of tracks

We got these rolls and royces

And all these bentleys to match

Everything is black on black

With AM 18 in the stash

You-you can never name a n***a that killed the game like me

Been counting Mills for years ever since I was 17

I'm cookin' up with the Drake's

I'm cookin' up with the Ye's

And If is the that you need

Then I'm the one the Ye's

I got a little bit of gold

But got a whole lot of homes

And all them b*****s is paid for

Ain't took out no laons

You niggas wifing the hoes

And trying to hide these freaks

I had the b*****s on knees

When I was signin' my deeds

I've been through everything

How I'm feeling all the pain

But I still maintain to the champion ring

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

Yeah I run the game, I run my own lane

I'm running out of bounds, I'm running everything

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

I'm still reaching for the sky, (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

With my arms open wide

If I fall down, I get back up

I'm a soldier, I don't give a ****

I don't make bets, I don't play luck

I'm a champion, I'm a champion, yeah

I've been through everything

How I'm feeling all the pain

But I still maintain to the champion ring, (Oh)

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

I'm a champion, yeah

Yeah I run the game, I run my own lane

I'm running out of bounds, I'm running everything

Box chevy with the bowling ball, with the bowling ball

I'm a champion, yeah