Vicious

Keep havin' these visions, sittin' in mansion
Everything boring, got a private jet
All that shit, materialistic bullshit
Don't excite, maybe I'm not that type
Maybe I'm not that type
I'm not amused
Got me confused, I'm not for the hype
Never been the type
I swear I-

Live for today, and if I blew up big
Look at my mama and say, order what you want
Catch a flight, then be on stage
And be in a place where, all I say is-por que
And no se, no se, no se, ayy, ayy

Victorious, in creating
Opportunities, upon self
Victorious, in creating
Opportunities, upon self

Bears don't roll in packs, don't move like that
I'm solo dolo, on the coast though
I break down, roll up
Venice beach, blowin' trees, blowin' trees

I'll be gone in the wind, not trippin' on shit, I flow and find myself
With no one else, the comparison's tiring, think I'm full of myself
Need no help, when really, relied on myself
After deals, exposed themselves
Won't sign for checks, that's minimum wage, when they claim
They wrote my life, royalties paid, I need my shit, my name

Producer get paid, this what you get
When you hunt for yourself, and find yourself
Vicious as fuck for the shit you want, can't tell me none
But I'll tell you what, I'll tell you-

Victorious, in creating
Opportunities, upon self
Victorious, in creating
Opportunities, upon self