State Champ

Aye Hit, how we gonna lose with shit like this

Jump back in the pocket

Studied the tape, sat back and plotted and read on the topic

My only conclusion, my nigga, these niggas ain't solid

I do this shit for the love

I been told them 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 them 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 Champs

Aye, poor the drank, I'on wear a cape

Get the yellow tape, aye, uh it's a wrap for you niggas (it's a wrap)

It's a wrap

Poor the drank, I'on wear a cape

Get the yellow tape, aye, uh it's a wrap for you niggas (it's a wrap)

It's a wrap (it's a-)

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 niggas know me

I be all around

Ghetto superstar since I was 16

Let it breathe

Grand projects I'm in the NYC

Pour the drink, Casa Azul

Poor the drank, I'on wear a cape

Get the yellow tape, it's a wrap for these niggas (it's a wrap)

It's a wrap

Poor the drank, I'on wear a cape

Get the yellow tape, aye, uh it's a wrap for you niggas (it's a wrap)

It's a wrap