Victory
I can never not chase after victory
(Get up Dior)
I can never not chase after victory
I spent hours on my phone working endlessly
Envisioning duffel bags full of cash on our way to spend it
Out in France to Japan copping designer denims
I'm so focused on my thoughts like epiphanies
The two door coupe that I just bought is clean as listerine
I drip like mackerels watch is froze my face is like the tundra
Foes wanna stack some woes to stop my flows
Yet it always ends in blunders
Ever since they ain't recovered
And they lie that they've been with me
Had to grind to make em listen
My glow up and my rovers gonna glisten like my glizzies
Came from dirt like worms and roses now I'm boss in every city
Turned a hit into a milly
Been grinding tryna cope with all these deaths so I stay busy
Tryna start some motion so my debt is left in history
Crying out to Moses I prayed to God to float the oceans
With my dawgs inside a yacht
Reminiscing bout the times we thought
That we was destined to be like pops
Broken without no pot to piss in
Now we balling
Like the pistons been consistent with my shots yea
Two white bitches got em kissing and they all in
Now we balling
Like the pistons been consistent with my shots yea
Two white bitches got em kissing and they all in
Hit the stizzy till I'm dizzy and I'm nauseous
I've been burning through this cash to tame my demons
Yet it never seems to work I'm gon need Jesus
I put a bad thang on her knees
Make her call me Daddy please
I've been reverting to my weed
So accustomed to this weed
Doubled my cup of purple lean
Filled up my gut they took my spleen
Just a trade off to sip codeine
But that shit ain't nothing to me
I'd rather die than not sip dirty
Cause if I don't my stomach's churning
Hit the blunt for all my hurtings
Lord knows there's been too much on my journey
I've been tryna take off in that Bentley
With the same dawgs from the trenches
Swerving lanes I ain't worried bout a consequence
Cause I'm stacking bands
Swerving lanes I ain't worried bout a consequence
Cause I'm stacking bands
I can never not chase after victory
I spent hours on my phone working endlessly
Envisioning duffel bags full of cash on our way to spend it
Out in France to Japan copping designer denims
I'm so focused on my thoughts like epiphanies
The two door coupe that I just bought is clean as listerine
I drip like mackerels watch is froze my face is like the tundra
Foes wanna stack some woes
To stop my flows yet it always ends in blunders
Ever since they ain't recovered
And they lie that they've been with me
Had to grind to make em listen
My glow up and my rovers gonna glisten like my glizzies
Came from dirt like worms and roses now I'm boss in every city
Turned a hit into a milly
Now I'm boss in every city
Turned a hit into a milly
My glow up and my rovers gonna glisten like my glizzies
And they lie that they've been with me
Had to grind to make em listen
(Get up Dior)
I can never not chase after victory
I spent hours on my phone working endlessly
Envisioning duffel bags full of cash on our way to spend it
Out in France to Japan copping designer denims
I'm so focused on my thoughts like epiphanies
The two door coupe that I just bought is clean as listerine
I drip like mackerels watch is froze my face is like the tundra
Foes wanna stack some woes to stop my flows
Yet it always ends in blunders
Ever since they ain't recovered
And they lie that they've been with me
Had to grind to make em listen
My glow up and my rovers gonna glisten like my glizzies
Came from dirt like worms and roses now I'm boss in every city
Turned a hit into a milly
Been grinding tryna cope with all these deaths so I stay busy
Tryna start some motion so my debt is left in history
Crying out to Moses I prayed to God to float the oceans
With my dawgs inside a yacht
Reminiscing bout the times we thought
That we was destined to be like pops
Broken without no pot to piss in
Now we balling
Like the pistons been consistent with my shots yea
Two white bitches got em kissing and they all in
Now we balling
Like the pistons been consistent with my shots yea
Two white bitches got em kissing and they all in
Hit the stizzy till I'm dizzy and I'm nauseous
I've been burning through this cash to tame my demons
Yet it never seems to work I'm gon need Jesus
I put a bad thang on her knees
Make her call me Daddy please
I've been reverting to my weed
So accustomed to this weed
Doubled my cup of purple lean
Filled up my gut they took my spleen
Just a trade off to sip codeine
But that shit ain't nothing to me
I'd rather die than not sip dirty
Cause if I don't my stomach's churning
Hit the blunt for all my hurtings
Lord knows there's been too much on my journey
I've been tryna take off in that Bentley
With the same dawgs from the trenches
Swerving lanes I ain't worried bout a consequence
Cause I'm stacking bands
Swerving lanes I ain't worried bout a consequence
Cause I'm stacking bands
I can never not chase after victory
I spent hours on my phone working endlessly
Envisioning duffel bags full of cash on our way to spend it
Out in France to Japan copping designer denims
I'm so focused on my thoughts like epiphanies
The two door coupe that I just bought is clean as listerine
I drip like mackerels watch is froze my face is like the tundra
Foes wanna stack some woes
To stop my flows yet it always ends in blunders
Ever since they ain't recovered
And they lie that they've been with me
Had to grind to make em listen
My glow up and my rovers gonna glisten like my glizzies
Came from dirt like worms and roses now I'm boss in every city
Turned a hit into a milly
Now I'm boss in every city
Turned a hit into a milly
My glow up and my rovers gonna glisten like my glizzies
And they lie that they've been with me
Had to grind to make em listen
Credits
Writer(s): Larry Sagrero
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