Soul G - SACRED

This the champion's anthem
Yeah
For my, my muhfucking all stars
Woah
Blue, blue
Blue checks
Blue checks gotta run up sum, uh
Yeah
Blue bird I been getting the, uh
Woah
Yeah
They will never believe it 'til they go and see it now they witnessed the progress (I'm grindin' and grindin')
Remember times it was hard now we pushing that hard it was all just a process
Look at the balance I'm doing some damage and all this shit valid, I'm writing it off like a tally (Check)
Royalty statements get bigger and bigger, when you learn the bidness that's how we convert into winners
Treat the mind like some money and spend it on something that's worth all your time (Woah)
Dotted lines gon' close up with you trapped inside
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide 'til you locked up like akon
When you get hands on you picking up experience that'll have 'em shook just like an after shock
I shake the roof with this champ talk (Yeah)
Blue checks gotta run up some more
Like blue bird I been getting the dough
Independent on major note I was born a champ, bitch I'm on a roll
Want my shit on point like a fucking cactus
That don life you don't know about it
Respect the game, you got no manners
I can't stop 'til I'm at star status
It gon' take me some time but I promise I get there
Back then I was bummy now I got the drip like I'm ric flair (My steezy)
Had to get off my ass and stand for something I couldn't just sit there
Hunnids on hunnids constructin' a building with all of these racks
Tunnel vision going one way, never look back
Ion give a fuck if it was gandalf tellin' me "you shall not pass"
It was too many times where I let this shit go
Hadda run up a bag where it was heavy to hold and I got sum to prove that's what I'm doing it for
Never change on my brothers you gotta stick to the code
I'm picking up the pace runnin' shit like suicides
Walking on faith with a hit or miss feeling like do or die
Fighting my demons in the mirror it's just you and I, this my shit like I made it
Won't silence my voice cause I'm raising the cadence I know they gon' hate it
They gettin' worked up just from being a hater, I'm schoolin' these boys cause I'm focused on paper (Guap)
I don't back step unless I shoot my shot you a lil' man just like cobble pot
I'm fucking up the game like missionary cause I'm on top
How you never notice, it ain't no mistake if god chose it
Now they mind blown like a real explosion
I was born ready bitch I'm ever lasting, no this shit ain't sweet so I won't sugarcoat it (Pressure)
Through all of them situations I was concentrated and it's in my blood
Know the hustle sacred tryna' run up a M
Not seeing no ends won't fall into sanction (Yeah)
Blue checks gotta run up some more
Like blue bird I been getting the dough
Independent on major note I was born a champ, bitch I'm on a roll
Want my shit on point like a fucking cactus
That don life you don't know about it
Respect the game, you got no manners
I can't stop 'til I'm at star status
I bet no one saw this coming, couple years later I still been running
Stacking my chips and run up the O's like a funyun
I'm chasin' the summit I came up from nothin'
I know I'll be fine won't trip wasn't always like this
Hanging on by the grip, on the edge of a cliff, I was born a champion imma win
So then watch how I'm coming I fuck up the stats going back to back every time I'm on the track
Went through extinction I'll be the last one that gon' stand that's facts ain't nothin' like me they don't match
He been ready for something I'm biting down like a gummy
Ain't going back without nothing until I count up them hunnids
And that gon' bring him some comfort throughout the rain and the thunder
Survivin' all of the gutter and now it's time for the come up (Yeah)
Blue checks gotta run up some more
Like blue bird I been getting the dough
Independent on major note I was born a champ, bitch I'm on a roll
Want my shit on point like a fucking cactus
That don life you don't know about it
Respect the game, you got no manners
I can't stop 'til I'm at star status
Blue checks gotta run up some more
Like blue bird I been getting the dough
Independent on major note I was born a champ, bitch I'm on a roll
Want my shit on point like a fucking cactus
That don life you don't know about it
Respect the game, you got no manners
I can't stop 'til I'm at star status
You know they say work smarter not harder
But at the end of the day, hard work beats talent so you could scratch that out
Reason being is from the consistency
You're automatically gonna' learn from the mistakes that were made
We're playing durability we're playing for endurance
You know how long can you last in that ring
Cause I'm tryna be the last man standing
And I feel like that's what makes me different from everybody else
You get me
With that being said all my champions stand up
Gang

Written by:
Collin Gatewood

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