ANT JAME$ - The People's Champ Lyrics

I zip the bag open then i pull the money out
Had to take the wife beater off cause it was sunny out
Living in this cold world got my nose runny now
I know some people who would sell they soul just for 20 thou
My homie selling some 1/8's for a 20 dollar bill
He be riding with blickies but he don't even kill
If my brothers is hungry you know they get a meal
I fill my cup to the top but you know i never spill
Like coffee cups with lemonade and proper twelve
He don't even got a soul he got nun to sell
F*ck a label i can stack the cheddar by myself
I'm the people's champ but i don't even got a belt
I'm the people's champ but i don't even got a belt
I'm the people's champ but i don't even got a belt
I'm the people's champ but i don't even got a belt
I'm the people's champ but i don't even got a belt
People's champ yeah I'm flying like a bullet
Business in the front but the back growing a mullet
Meet me at the line bitch you know I'm bout to pull it
I'm tryna develop my abilities to the fullest
I'm from the wild wild west wit it
They can't beat me in this game I'm the best in it
I see you tryna start sum that you can't finish
I cash my money in the bank now I'm bout to win it
Yeah but I ain't tryna go the fast way
So ima keep on balling until the last play
You try to pass me then I'm cutting off your pathway
I put the end to your flame like its an ashtray
I put the end to your flame like its an ashtray
Hahahahaha
I put the f*ckin end to your flame
Aye shoutout Brian Bennett
And i said ash not ass
We put the end to your flame like its an ashtray