DAM3, Kemkooley & Young God Blow - Champions

Concrete butterflies
Gracin soarin through the sky
Let the colors hit the eyes
Champions beyond the day
Champions beyond the night
I feel like a champion
I feel like a champion

Concrete butterflies
We unique we living different lives
We come together and explode the vibes
Soon it's tickets with some with long lines
I been gone for a long time
But I'm back with them hard lines
You can hear it in my voice
I pushed through hard times
Champion energy I want all mines
I can't stop til it finished me
Time to stack the dimes
Til it's changing to papers
It'll make sense in time
I can't worry give em pressure
I'm a diamond mine
And when I get to thinking
I really have a diamond mind
I'm just soaring through these cracks
A concrete butterfly
Keep it 11 with the 89
Say you real all you do is lie
Just commit wake up the champ inside (Let's go)

Concrete butterflies
Gracin soarin through the sky
Let the colors hit the eyes
Champions beyond the day
Champions beyond the night
I feel like a champion
I feel like a champion

See the fire in our eyes
We aiming for the top you can't kill our drive
Flying thru the clouds yeah we sitting high
They didn't know we were gods in disguise
Dam3 and Kem yeah they my guys
I'm Kuhling with my brothers and we sipping light
Know a couple fakes tryna get inside
But we up next so they gonna stay behind
Lately I've been feeling like a champion
Got bars after bars why they sampling
Butterflies in the sky but we trampling
The opposition below that be tampering
Grapes with the leaves baby girls be pampering
We on the top with some wine how y'all handling
MONARCH3
Young God Blow
High in the sky
Bro we fly like crows
We been flying so long and so high
Never thought you'd be the one
That would ever choose sides
Mufucka' why don't you step in my shoes
Yeah
Shit I got nothing to lose
Yeah bitch
I'm not the one to snitch
But we been working long
You know what we would do for this
Don't ever think we won't pull up shooting like Maravich
You be tweaking when we on your front step
Momma know
We really do this shit

Concrete butterflies
Gracin soarin through the sky
Let the colors hit the eyes
Champions beyond the day
Champions beyond the night
I feel like a champion
I feel like a champion

Written by:
Christian Pickens, Damion Martinez, Joseph Guzman

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