Sneakbo - Champion Lyrics
Some people love to learnSome people wait they're turnSome people love to fight, yeahSome people give their life, ohhhMy names SneakboI'm on my way to the top (that's right)I ain't rich still living on the block (A town)I'm motivated won't stop til I bust (nuh)I'm on my own all my friends got lockedRound here so sad when a mumsie criesLittle boy go school, don't go do crimeFor every other mother another young boy diesAnd the, police ain't tryna stop crimeWhen a young man dies that's another in jailI hate when I see another black boy failI'm angry with the devil in my faceSaying walk with young gun if you wan' stay safe (rahhh)See I ain't really a bad guyI just got myself caught in the gang lifeBricky boy gas gangs on a mad hypeA Town but raised on the summer sideAnd yet the police took away my friends andEverybody wan' kill sneaks in da endsCan't back down stay close to the tentAny paygon that I see are for rasclart dead (rah)I'm A team been about on the roads causeMummy was broken and daddy was ghostIt's real talk I just wan' get doughThen make mummy push that bummer like woah (vooom)Make all the mandem come off the roadsAnd make all the galdem wine down low (back it up)They back it up, back it up, show, showI get girls like my names SneakboShe says I'm always on the roads and I'm never at homeI never show love cause my hearts gone cold (gone cold)***** listen up I chase money not hoesSo girl maintain or I gotta let goSee I been gone couple weeksCome back fam I got a couple bags in my jeans (yeah)We hit west cop a bag of LVThen we cruise in the town in a white TT (voom)Black shades in the whip with the hybridsShe lookin hot I gotta holla like hi babes (yo babes)And she be feelin my waveGot the number like Stacy 078 (lah)And my phone books calm fam I got grown womenThe drop top what my black tings whippinMy brownie in the dress look viciousMy white girl cooks rice with the chicken, how ya meanHow ya mean, how ya meanTop 5 in the south now that's just me (just me)Sneakbo, original sneakyIt's JAS I still ride for my teamI came up no help from an olderBut still look at robbery as an OderLittles and Twiggs showed me how to ride outI'm always round bricks I never hide outSo help me, real talk god watch meCause all my enemies still wan' drop meI bust cause but the feds wan' lock meI'm so parole can't trust no bodyThat's why you see me only *****in with KoopAnd Bells real niggas that shootPolitical peak JoJo plus dankMy BB brothers like Adz n dat (shallow)Clit clat, Mad H, Maggie B (Maggie)Lipper Dan Bora, Young SneaksMy don Shades used to rep GGIt's all *****ed, Shades RIPI been gassed, bare love for my co DsBad dad, lala there be OCPDC Jay, so's Temp TVShakilion you see my bricky boys rowdyBricky boys wavey, girls like ahhhGas boys bang on the dolly like ahhhThem niggas wan'snitch get paid like ahhhI just wanna bust then breeze in my carSneakbo, I'm on my way to the topSneakbo I'm on my way to the topI ain't rich still living on the blocksSneakbo (sneakbo) I'm on my way to the topMy names Sneakbo I'm on my way to the topI ain't rich still living on the blocksA Town (A Town)
