Triumph

All of these rappers want smoke
I need a bitch that's goin choke
Liquor get poured for the bro's
I need a bitch to deep throat
All of this dick she get poked
Piffer get blown while I stroke I got a bag full of dividends
I tally the bucks while I toke
I seen a life full of No's
Doors in my face to get thrown
Now I'm coming for the bigger man
And I'm bout to run up the throne
I'm getting nothing but grown I do this shit on my own
You coming with me well that shit depends
If you shared your plate while I'm broke then let's go
I'm tryna fuck up these commas my future look bonkers I'm tonka while trucking these hoes
I got the ticket like Wonka slim pickings for niggas that wasn't with me through the lows
Now I'm on high till infinity I feel your energy nigga was never my bloke
I'm out in Europe debating on who is the greatest while puffing the loveliest smoke
And I been a prodigy since a lil bro
Been living honestly comic to me that you niggas don't like me oh well y'all some hoes
I been astonishing probably low key a genius but really I'm just on some dope
Dopamine hit when I spit so I get in the lab and compose like I'm Bach wit the flows
I been wickedest lit on the low
Ain't for the fickle been lit it's a trickle effect how my energy surge through my goals
I can't compete with no one but the man in the mirror my nigga cause friends turn to foes
If you wasn't there since the trenches then you can't depend on me nigga that's it I suppose
Cause all these new niggas got envious goals
I gotta watch for the snakes like I'm gardening harden my vision don't switch up my role
You wouldn't start for me nigga now that I'm a star you want perks well fuck up out my toast
Only got duce for those who talk true say I'm here for the ones that stayed down never fold
Yeah
And I'm bout to run up this shit for the globe
I'm talking massive appeal when I rap it's a steal no denying that I'm bout to blow
I been supplying this dope like I'm wheeling and dealing this crack that you bleed out your nose
You took a snort of this shit I'm contorting your vision get lit as a bitch then get thrown
Yeah
I'm tryna make dollars organically grow
I flip the product for profit a prophet no stopping me nigga I'm always on go
I do this shit for my father my mother need them a new house that's a crib on the coast
I gotta run from the jealous my spit get pretentious indeed I'm Bougie with the flows
I go Chapo with this proper spit
My niggas Gucci her coochie like Prada bitch
I gotta run up my pockets with knockers bitch
I'm tryna run up accomplishments
I get the work and I flip it astonishing
Shocking this game fuck it up with my product bitch

Bitch I'm only puffin on exotic piff
I Fuck up this game with my product bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Kunstadt
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