Triumph Twenties (feat. Ionika)

Fresh cut, line up
Every year, new gains
This my triumph
All together like Wu Tang
Tell your friends, sign up
Never mind, too late
All my friends too lit
All I hear, you ate

Shimmy shimmy ya I been on one
Straight to the bars how my thoughts run
I'm hotter than a crossed bun from the oven
And imma drop one more when every other doesn't
I was satisfied from watching all the pioneers
But fuck it now I wanna hear the crowd with my own ears
Get the money it's the cream then I cash out
Imma be an all star smash mouth
Boy I'm too hot ooh ahh
Azula technique with the blue fire
Brickheads talk a lot of shit hoopla
But I got a thick skin need a loofa
So imma get up on my vision till I got the tellys
Top billing and some chillin out with Carson Daly
And I never really claimed to be a machiavelli
Cause the only real villain here is Martin Shkreli

I been stacking checks on checks
Yall better protect your necks
I fly high like NASA
My rejections look like specks and flecks
Got my life together
Might just be for right now
So imma talk my shit
Yeah listen up and pipe down

Fresh cut, line up
Every year, new gains
This my triumph
All together like Wu Tang
Tell your friends, sign up
Never mind, too late
All my friends too lit
All I hear, you ate
Fresh cut, line up
Every year, new gains
This my triumph
All together like Wu Tang
Tell your friends, sign up
Never mind, too late
All my friends too lit
All I hear, you ate

Throw it back to the old days
Tryna sell a tape on the streets
Wear a cap like I'm Ghostface
Ain't nobody do it like me
Eating steak off of gold plates
Like Martin Luther I was born with a dream
Say that imma quit no way
Shimmy shimmy ya hands up for ODB
Wu-Tang hoodie and I'm bouta put my mask on
Shaolin Style put you deep in the asphalt
36 Chambers motherfucker this a stand-off
Aiming with precision bitches getting all they facts wrong
Ionika ain't really nothing to fuck with
You know I spread joy and we bring the ruckus
Clan in the front push back the toughest
What's a king to a god when I know I run this

Wake up, new day
Everybody wanna wear a cool face
I ain't tied down like a shoelace
Feeling bulletproof like I'm Luke Cage
Stop now, too late
My show, who came
I was feeling so abandoned like some loose change
But now my team strong like it's Wu-Tang

Fresh cut, line up
Every year, new gains
This my triumph
All together like Wu Tang
Tell your friends, sign up
Never mind, too late
All my friends too lit
All I hear, you ate
Fresh cut, line up
Every year, new gains
This my triumph
All together like Wu Tang
Tell your friends, sign up
Never mind, too late
All my friends too lit
All I hear, you ate



Credits
Writer(s): Edward Cai
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