Champion Sound
[Hook: $ean Wire] (x2)
Fuck you talking ‘bout?
My team, we be mobbing yay, yay
That’s your problem y’all ain’t making moves today
What y’all do, what’s your fucking proof?
What you got to say ay, ay
That ain’t nothing, blocking shots just ‘cause we can

[Verse 1: $ean Wire]
Everyone know what the plans are
Everyone know what the plans are, my nigga
Open the door where I’m standing, my nigga
Did all the shit, great planning, my nigga
I could do soft shit and damage, my trigga
Uh, taking advantage of triggas
Got no time messing with people that’s killing my vibes to the max
How could you clash with this titan?
How could you row with this viking?
Liking and loving these bitches is flooded
Fucking the game up I swear I ain’t drugging
Lulu has come to your town with this champion sound
In other words my city's loving
Got it like no other, uh
How you gon’ take what I built?
Y’all hatin’, got no lovin’
God gave me a lane, I don’t feel
Shit y’all be putting out
Now I’m eating right off of your platter
God damn, I got me some fans
Beat you right down to the bladder
Uh, y’all can’t take nothing from me
I stay charged up been had guards
Levitate you off the scene
Carry weight all on my back
There’s no relax up in my jeans
Bout my business perfect image like my name’s my fucking key
Woo!
[Hook: $ean Wire] (x2)
Fuck you talking ‘bout?
My team, we be mobbing yay, yay
That’s your problem y’all ain’t making moves today
What y’all do, what’s your fucking proof?
What you got to say ay, ay
That ain’t nothing, blocking shots just ‘cause we can

[Verse 2: MilkShaw Benedict]
Who else want the buzz and why your hood designer dressed in black?
Did my shit a run, son, hold my dick like Michael Jackson back
Let me be forthcoming or forgiving with the flow
‘Cause my hunger got my stomach (?)
Pissed off got a gift like Christmas rapping till I go
See mom all rich, since ‘93 I been the GOAT
Corpses are runners up, pile ‘em all up
It’s looking real tough, I’m leveled out
(?)
Only one champion sound
From the way that I’m laying ‘em down
I should be doctor committing euthanasia
I deserve the crown, or a copper
The way I kill these niggas, you hear me now?
Matter fact, I’m like your father
Put you in, could take you out
Don’t you see, I’m a king
While you sleep, I’m making heat
D. Wade 3, I’m flashing heat
‘Cause Mr. Wire said to eat
I pray to God that you’ll peak
Different breed
I’m a different dog
Y’all fucked up
When ya ya y’all let me off the leash
The food chain’s missing link
Apex eight, I’m a beast
Motherfuckers fucked up
When they let me off the leash
$ean Wire, tell these motherfuckers
I’m the fucking boss
Milky, MilkShaw Benedict