Singer: Meek Mill
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Song: Championships
Meek Mill - Championships Lyrics (LRC) (04:21-261-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:12.10]All the young'uns in my hood popping percs now
[00:15.00]Gettin' high to get by, it's gettin' worse now
[00:17.70]You gotta tell 'em put them guns and them percs down
[00:20.20]Them new jails got ten yards in 'em and that's your first down, uh
[00:24.00]And I ain't come here to preach
[00:25.70]I just had to say somethin' 'cause I'm the one with the reach
[00:28.40]Youngin' gotta quarter ounce, he tryna turn into Meech
[00:31.30]Ain't had no daddy, he's had to learn from the streets
[00:33.40]I used to be a honor roll student, damn
[00:35.90]Then I turned to a beast
[00:36.90]The first time I seen a nigga get some blood on his sneaks
[00:39.80]He had on Air Max 93s but was slumped in the street
[00:42.80]His mama cryin', that did somethin' to me, oh Lord
[00:45.60]The shit I'm doin' for my hood I won't get an award
[00:48.30]I used to sell Reggie, damn how' I get to the Forbes?
[00:51.20]I take a shot, if I miss I'm gettin' them boards
[00:54.20]Ain't quittin' no more, like give me some more
[00:57.10]We wearing Old Navy, it felt like Christian Dior
[00:59.80]Was dead broke but rich in soul, was we really that poor?
[01:02.80]Was we really that dumb? 'Cause we carry a gun
[01:05.50]And every nigga in my neighborhood carryin' one
[01:08.40]'Cause we had nightmares of our mamas gotta bury her son
[01:11.20]I'm speakin' to you as a prophet as rare as they come, uh
[01:15.30]Gunshots sound like music hangin' out the Buick
[01:17.80]Why you wanna be a shooter?
[01:19.20]Mama told me not to do it but I did it
[01:21.40]Now I'm locked up in a prison
[01:22.70]Callin' mama like "I shouldn't have did it"
[01:24.60]Watch my dream shatter in an instant
[01:26.50]I'm on a visit posin' for the picture
[01:28.50]Like I'm going for my prom or somethin'
[01:30.80]Like I ain't facing time or somethin'
[01:32.20]Ridin' for these niggas like that shit ain't hurt my mom or somethin'
[01:35.00]Only one gon' get me commissary or even buy me somethin'
[01:37.80]When it all fall down
[01:38.80]I can't call y'all now
[01:40.20]Even if I hit your phone
[01:41.70]That won't get me home
[01:43.10]Seen so many different times, these niggas did me wrong
[01:46.00]Shit that's the reason that I did this song
[01:49.70]Shit we was kids used to play on the step
[01:51.80]A couple years later we flirtin' with the angel of death
[01:54.60]I was eleven years old, I got my hands on the TEC
[01:57.50]When I first touched it that shit gave me a rush
[01:59.60]My homie's dying I'm like "Maybe we next"
[02:02.00]That just made me a threat
[02:03.20]Knowin' the niggas smoke my daddy it just made me upset
[02:06.00]Made me a man shit I was five when God gave me my test
[02:08.90]Go to court with a court appointed and he won't say he objects
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