lirik lagu kyle mack – championship intro (dreammix)
[intro]
i can feel it coming in the air tonight
oh lord
and i’ve been waiting for this moment for all my life
oh lord
[verse]
right blinker on i pray that i make it home
mccaughly culchin my momma stressing i’m home alone
she said i ain’t gotta do everything on own
but my entire life i had to prove others wrong
off the strong feeling like the incredible hulk
i’m here to fix the game someone told me it was broke
ain’t giving up hope on my dreams til i croak
been going independent why the f-ck i need a coach
promise i ain’t here to gloat
back to stashing money in my shoebox
close the door when you come in we tryna hot box
oh you on egg sh-lls, i’m walking all on hot rocks
since i cut the high top i gotta hot top
woah
your favorite rapper they going casper
they ain’t been a hundred tell they -ss take a lie detector
in the confession booth, the microphone the pastor
the calm before the storm i’m a natural disaster
woah
bull dog, n-gga i’m a big dog
been that way ever since i became a bulldog
people quick to jump the fence on you, kris kross
so i built a wall up, played the donald trump card
woah
haha, do you know the feeling?
sacrificing everything just to make a living
you can’t help but feel like your career is finished finnic
all that artificial love, i need me some that’s more organic
all this drip up on me, only choice is dab it out
if we gotta problem bring the weed we’ll hash it out
all that dumb sh-t i let slide getting played out
my daddy was an og, better watch your f-cking mouth, n-gga
hennything is possible with henny head
home of the lions, bet i make it out the lions den
this year a lotta haters walking round with lemonheads
ima gladiator built to sell out coliseums
everyday i seize the day n-gga, carpe diem
ima king my tomb coming with a mosaluem
ima build a dynasty they building me museums
six sense dreams i’m the only one that see them
woah
all of you are flop boys
globetrotter on the beat if you ain’t know boy
i’m globetrotting every year shout out to b floyd
if dont n0body book me, i can make my own tour
yessir, keep going
no i ain’t g-ssed out
ya’ll can’t hang with me, by now you’d be p-ssed out
momma think i gotta dangerous lifestyle
all cause i can’t cop it, don’t mean ima cop out, aye
man i’m on a roll, on a dinner roll
back against the wall, going walls of jericho
fed me to pack, i came out a timberwolve
rose up out the concrete, like i’m derrick rose
finna be a cold winter, talking record lows
i’m in sicko mode, think i need to blow my nose
this year im about to bring the trophy home
like i won the f-cking super bowl
dream
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