Letras:
Champion Looking Back

Always looking forward, we'll leave the past behind And I keep asking, what is left? What's left to say when the ties that bind have torn apart? Looking back

this here Feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now I said feet don't fail me now [Verse 1: T.I.] It's the rap thespian, trap champion Dude

look at it I hate fucking rats Get my bottle of Ciroc and I twist the cat Sit back watch the nba play or some rolla back Real fat, yeah, all I do is stack

at they own game molotov cocktails, releasing up in flames tired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' held back lookin' through my rear view, thinkin' bout the pay back

: [Intro] Yeah Yeah we can ride to this Just lay back, crew [Verse 1] Here's a taste of my life, its bitter and sweet I put my heart out to the sounds

my bank gone swole I'm addicted to the money Why your money looking funny Make is rain just like Jesus I don't throw ones? I make it back cause that ain

rafters I watched myself fall. He raised his arms, stomach twisted, and the sky it went black. (???) I stuffed my bag with their good money, ma, and never looked back

sweet bitches and get your dance on Tipsy off a little cristi? a little ? dom Barbeque back at the mansion, feel like a champion Collapse on, my thing orthapedic to rest your back

i ricochet from the past and at times a future i?ve already had before champion or chore, either/or. i?ll write the pages you rip out back in their