State Champ Lyrics
Jump back in the pocket
Studied the tape, sat back and plotted and read on the topic
My only conclusion, my n****, these n***** ain’t solid
I do this shit for the love
I been told ’em that we the plug
Now hit in the socket
Bitch I’m the state champ
Too many moments I made crack
I couldn’t get ’em to throw a raft
So I’m going overboard overmax
I got some enemies
I gotta bleed ’em
I gotta seed and
I gotta feed ’em
I got two wrists and I had to freeze ’em
I run this shit up from season to season, look
State champ
Poor the drank
I don’t wear a cape
Get the yellow tape,
It’s a wrap for these n***** (It’s a wrap)
It’s a wrap
Poor the drank
I don’t wear a cape
Get the yellow tape,
It’s a wrap for you n***** (It’s a wrap)
It’s a wrap
Chanel scarf, two racks
That’s silk, bitch
That butterfly, that’s needles on some other shit
Came with a other bitch, left with another bitch
Five racks on the fit, but I be on gutta shit
Yeah I’m in the projects, Nickerson, Jordan Downs, Jungles
Y’all n***** know me
I be all around
Ghetto superstar since I was sixteen
Let it breathe
Grand projects I’m in the NYC
Pour the drink
Clase Azul
Poor the drank
I don’t wear a cape
Get the yellow tape
It’s a wrap for these n***** (It’s a wrap)
It’s a wrap
Poor the drank
I don’t wear a cape
Get the yellow tape
It’s a wrap for you n*****
It’s a wrap