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letra de conference champion - lashawn freeman

ye, ye, ye, ye ,ye
ye, ye, ye, ye ,ye
hope you bring your umbrellas out
ye, ye, ye, ye ,ye

this the part of the movie where i level up
my energy protected like i keep the metal tucked
capture my dreams off ambition and never luck
y’all n-ggas got drive but stuck when ya transmission f-cked
han solo the cruiser, way a n-gga maneuver
when i’m around, you’ll gеt the crown much later than sooner
displaying what’s coolеr, my key of life plays in a sax
i can’t imagine how ya life sounds played in a tuba
goof troopin’, u sound stupid
my sh-t just sound smoother, but when i drop l, i hit the ground boomin
becoming more complex the more i grow
and at peace that when i speak, some n-ggas not in the know
never draining my soul this who i naturally am
the real ones along my journey gon f-ck with me at my shows
two pounds to the heart
salute to a champion at this art

so i’ll draw up celebration with me popping off the cork
cuz we gon let the champagne pop in the ending
money everywhere and a party full of women
throw your hands in the air, this the party for the living
my circle don’t need squares cuz this part is for the winners
and we gon make it rain, rain, rain on em
(hope you brought your umbrellas out!)
cuz we gon make it rain on these hoooooes
(will we ever be the same baby i don’t know, i don’t, know)
idk but, a n-gga been so tired of making slow bucks
i’m working to the point that i forget to call my folks up
i know sucks
but i’m grinding like a dope boy, back, to the block with the nik jokic post up
show nuff, raws and the marleys when i roll up
bnb the budget, them hotties is coming over
champagne for the pain and dusse cuz we love hova
they prolly thought i was part of illuminati the way i glowed up
gather round, burn ya l in front the fire place
swagg loud but still a simple and quiet taste
i make the honey giarate, when my songs play
get this sh-t rocking please just give ’em some riot sp-ce
negro on the beat and make these rappers quiete
i’ll annihilate any muly tryna violate
representing the state i’m born, imma keep it poppin til the lawd expires, lashawn

cuz we gon let the champagne pop in the ending
money everywhere and a party full of women
throw your hands in the air, this the party for the living
my circle don’t need squares cuz this part is for the winners
and we gon make it rain, rain, rain on em
(hope you brought your umbrellas out!)
cuz we gon make it rain on thes hoooooes
(will we ever be the same baby i don’t know, i don’t, know)

let the champagne pop, let the champagne pop
let the champagne pop, let the champagne pop
and we gon keep it going don’t let the campaign stop
let the champagne pop, let the champagne pop
let the champagne pop, let the champagne pop
and we gon keep it going don’t let the campaign stop

- lashawn freeman

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