Champion
Quando Rondo (feat. Lil Baby) Lyrics


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(DJ Swift on the track)
Uh, chances makes champions
Chances makes champions
(I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em)
Yeah, chances makes champions
(I get them rubber bands, then I break
'em, I get them rubber bands
Then I break 'em) yeah (O oh)

I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Real shooter, know not to play with them guns
I just keep constantly takin' these drugs
Couldn't beat the case, so I went on the run
Chances make champions, so I gotta take 'em
When I was broke
They weren't showin' me love
Back then, they ain't know I'm the one
Now these bitches treat the kid like a don
(Oh) every day, I wake up, I'm chasin'
That paper, robbin', killin' niggas
Sellin' these drugs
Dirty soda, baby, I drink on mud
Did this for the killers
And trappers and thugs (O oh)
Real VS, we ain't doin' no fakin'
(No) , bitches takin' pictures
Askin' for hugs
Wherever I go, know I'm bringin' my gun
I ain't gotta pay 'em
They'll kill you off love

(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(O oh)
Chances makes champions, so I gotta take 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Chances makes champions, so I gotta take 'em
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Dirty money, put this shit in the tub
Might wake up tomorrow and go spend a dub
I just be spendin' my profit on guns
I just came home and my dog on the run
Plug sent me fifty, he did it off love
I still remember I couldn't make bond
Water diamond, got me clean like some Dove
Lately, baby, I've been fly like a dove
If you owe me, you can pay me in drugs
Police watchin', but we don't give a fuck
If I see an opp, then I'm hittin' him up
I drop the top, pullin' up at the club
Glock cocked, I got thirty-two slugs
2Pac, bitch, I live like a thug
God blessing, he gon' need a Qur'an
'Nother lick, that's all I need
Then I'm done
Young nigga, I done been through the storm
I cheat on my ho and I don't tell her sorry
Niggas cappin'
Talkin' 'bout they gon' rob me
Carbon on me, leave you bloody like Carti
I got a strap on me while I'm recordin'
I'm rockin' red bottoms like they Jordans
Stack them blue hundreds up
Make 'em look gorgeous
All these losses, could've went
And bought a 'Rari, yeah

Fill them rubber bands up 'til they break
Try to rob me, he get shot in the face
All these losses, could've bought me a Wraith
Fuck your cousin, nigga started from nothin'
Thirteen, fell in love with guns
Ran up three mill' in twenty-four months
We can talk about a hell of a run
Throw-away Dracos for the cops
Blue lights when we smash on the cars
Ain't met a bitch who won't let
Me smash in the car
Lil' homie killed his self
Playin' with a Glock
So we don't play with sticks
Unless it's drill time
And I ain't get involved until it's kill time
I work too hard, I'm a real don
I know top shooters doin' real time
I got real drip, don't need no stylist
They gon' run it out when they get back
And I don't send hit's, I'm on the front line
If you owe me, then I want mine
I had some lawyer fees, I paid them off
I had a problem with him, knocked him off
I can make twenty racks if it go south
I show these youngins how to be a boss

I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Real shooter, know not to play with them guns
I just keep constantly takin' these drugs
Couldn't beat the case, so I went on the run
Chances make champions, so I gotta take 'em
When I was broke
They weren't showin' me love
Back then, they ain't know I'm the one
Now these bitches treat the kid like a don
(Oh) every day, I wake up, I'm chasin'
That paper, robbin', killin' niggas
Sellin' these drugs
Dirty soda, baby, I drink on mud
Did this for the killers
And trappers and thugs (O oh)
Real VS, we ain't doin' no fakin'
(No) , bitches takin' pictures
Askin' for hugs
Wherever I go, know I'm bringin' my gun
I ain't gotta pay 'em
They'll kill you off love

(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(O oh)
Chances makes champions, so I gotta take 'em
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
(Chances makes champions)
I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
Chances makes champions so I gotta take 'em
(yeah, yeah, yeah)





Dirty money

Overall Meaning

The song "Champion" by Quando Rondo (feat. Lil Baby) explores themes of perseverance, resilience, and the pursuit of success in the face of adversity. The lyrics speak to the idea that taking risks and seizing opportunities are essential steps on the path to becoming a champion. The chorus repeats the phrase "chances make champions," emphasizing the importance of taking risks and seizing opportunities in order to achieve greatness.


The verses in the song touch on different aspects of the artist's life and experiences. They mention his involvement in crime and his defiance of law enforcement. He reflects on his past struggles and the lack of support he received when he was broke, contrasting it with the way he is treated now that he has found success. The lyrics also touch on his drug use and involvement in the street life. Despite the challenges he has faced, he remains determined to pursue his dreams and make a name for himself.


Overall, the song captures the mindset of someone who is willing to take risks and work hard to achieve their goals, even in the face of obstacles and adversity. It conveys a sense of determination and a refusal to give up, ultimately emphasizing the idea that taking chances is a necessary step on the journey to becoming a champion.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, chances makes champions
Taking risks and seizing opportunities lead to success and greatness


I get them rubber bands, then I break 'em
I receive large amounts of money and quickly spend it


Real shooter, know not to play with them guns
I am skilled with firearms and understand the seriousness of using them


I just keep constantly takin' these drugs
I regularly consume drugs as a form of escape or recreation


Couldn't beat the case, so I went on the run
I couldn't avoid legal trouble, so I fled and became a fugitive


When I was broke, They weren't showin' me love
When I had no money, people didn't care about me or support me


Back then, they ain't know I'm the one
In the past, people underestimated my potential and abilities


Now these bitches treat the kid like a don
Now women see me as a powerful and respected figure


Every day, I wake up, I'm chasin' That paper, robbin', killin' niggas Sellin' these drugs
Every day, I am focused on making money, engaging in criminal activities, and selling drugs to survive


Dirty soda, baby, I drink on mud
I consume contaminated or cut drugs to make a profit


Did this for the killers And trappers and thugs
I engage in criminal activities to support and impress dangerous individuals in my community


Real VS, we ain't doin' no fakin'
Authenticity is important in our dealings, and we don't engage in deception


Bitches takin' pictures Askin' for hugs
Women are interested in me, taking photos, and seeking physical affection


Wherever I go, know I'm bringin' my gun
I always carry a firearm for protection


I ain't gotta pay 'em They'll kill you off love
I don't need to pay others to harm you, as they are willing to do it out of loyalty or respect for me


Dirty money, put this shit in the tub
I launder my illegal money by placing it in a bathtub full of water and chemicals


Might wake up tomorrow and go spend a dub
I might wake up tomorrow and spend $20,000


I just be spendin' my profit on guns
I use the money I earn illegally to buy firearms


I just came home and my dog on the run
I recently returned from prison, but my close associate is now evading authorities


Plug sent me fifty, he did it off love
My drug supplier sent me fifty units of narcotics as a favor or gesture of friendship


I still remember I couldn't make bond
I recall not being able to afford bail and being stuck in jail


Water diamond, got me clean like some Dove
The diamonds in my jewelry are of high quality and sparkle, making me feel fresh and luxurious


Lately, baby, I've been fly like a dove
Lately, I have been feeling confident, stylish, and untouchable


If you owe me, you can pay me in drugs
If someone owes me money, they can settle the debt by giving me illegal drugs


Police watchin', but we don't give a fuck
Law enforcement is monitoring our activities, but we are not concerned and continue operating without fear


If I see an opp, then I'm hittin' him up
If I encounter an enemy or rival, I will attack or confront them aggressively


I drop the top, pullin' up at the club
I lower the convertible roof of my car as I arrive at the nightclub, showing off my status and wealth


Glock cocked, I got thirty-two slugs
My Glock handgun is loaded with thirty-two bullets, ready for use


2Pac, bitch, I live like a thug
I live a lifestyle similar to the late rapper 2Pac: rebellious, dangerous, and unapologetic


God blessing, he gon' need a Qur'an
I am so successful and blessed that even God himself would require a Qur'an (Islamic holy book) to understand it


'Nother lick, that's all I need Then I'm done
I just need one more criminal act, and then I will retire from this lifestyle


Young nigga, I done been through the storm
As a young person, I have faced many hardships and challenges


I cheat on my ho and I don't tell her sorry
I am unfaithful to my partner, and I feel no remorse or guilt about it


Niggas cappin' Talkin' 'bout they gon' rob me
People are lying and pretending to be capable of robbing or harming me


Carbon on me, leave you bloody like Carti
I have a carbon fiber handgun, and if I use it, it will result in a violent and bloody outcome, just like the rapper Playboi Carti


I got a strap on me while I'm recordin'
I carry a gun on my person while I am in the process of recording music


I'm rockin' red bottoms like they Jordans
I am wearing expensive Christian Louboutin red-bottomed shoes, equating them to the status and popularity of Air Jordan sneakers


Stack them blue hundreds up Make 'em look gorgeous
I accumulate stacks of one hundred dollar bills, making them appear visually appealing and valuable


All these losses, could've went And bought a 'Rari
All the money I lost or wasted could have been used to purchase a luxurious Ferrari car


Fill them rubber bands up 'til they break
I fill rubber bands with money until they reach their capacity and break due to the excessive amount


Try to rob me, he get shot in the face
If someone attempts to rob me, I will respond with lethal force and shoot them in the face


All these losses, could've bought me a Wraith
The money I have lost or wasted could have been used to purchase a luxurious Rolls-Royce Wraith car


Fuck your cousin, nigga started from nothin'
I don't care about your relative; I started my life with nothing and achieved success on my own


Thirteen, fell in love with guns
At the age of thirteen, I developed a strong fascination and passion for firearms


Ran up three mill' in twenty-four months
I earned three million dollars in just two years


We can talk about a hell of a run
We can discuss the incredible and successful journey we have experienced


Throw-away Dracos for the cops
We have disposable AK-47s ready to be used if the police become involved


Blue lights when we smash on the cars
We drive recklessly, leading to police pursuing us with their flashing blue lights


Ain't met a bitch who won't let Me smash in the car
I haven't encountered a woman who refuses to engage in sexual activities with me in a car


Lil' homie killed his self Playin' with a Glock
A young individual committed suicide while playing with a Glock handgun


So we don't play with sticks Unless it's drill time
We don't engage in dangerous activities unless it involves using firearms during a criminal operation


And I ain't get involved until it's kill time
I don't participate in criminal activities unless it reaches the point where someone's life is at risk


I work too hard, I'm a real don
I put in a lot of effort and dedication, and I am respected and influential in my sphere


I know top shooters doin' real time
I am aware of highly skilled individuals who are currently serving significant prison sentences


I got real drip, don't need no stylist
I have a genuine and distinct style, and I don't require a stylist to create my image


They gon' run it out when they get back
When my associates are released from prison, they will quickly spend all their money


And I don't send hit's, I'm on the front line
I personally engage in direct confrontation and violence instead of hiring others to do it for me


If you owe me, then I want mine
If someone owes me money, I expect to be paid without delay


I had some lawyer fees, I paid them off
I incurred expenses for legal representation, but I quickly settled and cleared those debts


I had a problem with him, knocked him off
I had a conflict or issue with someone, and I resolved it by eliminating or causing harm to them


I can make twenty racks if it go south
If a situation becomes dangerous or risky, I have the capability to earn twenty thousand dollars


I show these youngins how to be a boss
I serve as a role model and teach younger individuals how to assert their authority and become successful leaders




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