Nate~g - Championship

I'm tryna win me a championship
Yeah
Pop me a bottle and dance and shit
Yeah let's go
Cause all I think about is winning
Ball hard win the pennate
Gold medal on my pendant
Belt on my waist so fitting
Yeah
I'm tryna get me a championship
Yeah
Pop me a bottle and dance and shit
Yeah let's go
Cause all I think about is winning
Ball hard win the pennate
Gold medal on my pendant
Belt on my waist so fitting
I'm tryna win me a championship

World champ
Not average
Best at it
I'm savage
Competition on my palette
You now I had to boost my standards
Work hard blood sweat this my best year
We going all the way
Tell coach gone call the play
Aye
Player coach I play the post
Mailman like Malone
It get Rocky like Stallone
When the bases loaded I run home
I'm the best I can't lie no more
What you think I'm in the finals for
You still in school that's the final four
In the big leagues just tryna score
Aye can tell I been chosen
These niggas so foul I need a bonus
They know I'm the coldest
They can't walk a mile in these Jordans I'm sporting
I'm courting your bitch and I'm balling so gorgeous
Just want a ring I know your girl can relate
Why settle for good when I could be great
I do whatever it takes

I'm tryna win me a championship
Yeah
Pop me a bottle and dance and shit
Yeah lets go
Cause all I think about is winning
Ball hard win the pennate
Gold medal on my pendant
Belt on my waist so fitting
Yeah
I'm tryna get me a championship
Yeah
Pop me a bottle and dance and shit
Yeah lets go
Cause all I think about is winning
Ball hard win the pennate
Gold medal on my pendant
Belt on my waist so fitting
I'm tryna win me a championship

Written by:
EDWARD STIGER, NATHAN GWATHMEY

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