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Champions (feat. Wiz Khalifa) (Explicit) - Ty Dolla $ign/Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)
Lyrics by：Tyrone Griffin Jr/Cameron Thomaz/Ryan Martinez/Joshua Parker/Rai’Shaun Williams/Chandler Texas Ingram
Dolla ayy
DJ Malski let's get it
We the champions
Ayy
Here in Los Angeles
We doing numbers
Bringing home victories straight out the huddle
I met the plug introduced to my brother
My squad superior ain't none above us
Gang in the building and we taking over
Call the promoters
I just pulled up in this thang with my soldiers
I blew a zip and I'm still sober
Zaza that's mid I'ma need me some gas
Call up Khalifa
Khalifa
Bring the McQueen and the KK
He know I stay with some bad lil' babies
T-G-O-D baby know that's the gang gang
Crazy girls after the game we throwin' hundreds we goin' insane
Pourin' this liquor out pourin' this liquor out
Dead homies got me pourin' this liquor out
We get awards but we give God the glory
Now shootin' my shot and most times I be scorin'
I do this for my city I bring home the trophy
Feel like Freddie Mercury we are-
Feelin' like I can't miss baby it's all in the wrist
You really wanna be the boss that's expensive
Ain't the real champ if you never defended
Put in that work I'ma make 'em remember
Ooh ooh ooh
I just broke down hella trees yelling "Timber"
Stand in the line they put me in the center
It blow they mind when they see how I'm winning
Went back and doubled up now you in trouble
My n***as all hustle my diamonds all huddled up
T-G-O-D got the s**t off the muscle
Ask me about my life I love it I love it
I got so many rings I need room for another one
Been through the pain now it ain't no more struggle
My team win the game put our face on the cover
My brotha we the champions
Ooh ooh