Victory Lap

Truth be told, every champion has felt it
Every president has felt it
Every king has felt it
Every lion has felt it

Every winner has felt it
Every soldier has felt it
Every victorious person has felt it
The urge to do it

Don't you give up on your dream
I don't care if you don't have the money, you don't have the help, and you don't have
the family for it, and you don't have the background for it, and you don't have the
friends for it

Don't you give up on your dream
Don't you do it
Don't you do it
Don't you do it

Niggas getting money, but you still ain't got no sack
And you see I keep the pipe, so I ain't trying to do combat
I can put you down first, I get an emergency contact
All I see is me, and I ain't got a use

No contacts
When I really caught his ass he said he, wasn't even on that
I can't make this shit up, because its not even no cap
and the race a paper chase and I done ran me like four laps

And the car with hella guns, like I need me some more straps
We can pull up on your block if that's where you want the smoke at
How you niggas say you got it, but you ain't getting no check
And you really need to learn, but you ain't taking no notes yet

You claiming that's your bitch, but you ain't getting you no sex
If you niggas think you with it, we can give you the hoe test
These bullets penetrate, so they be going through your chest
ambulance on the scene, got them cleaning up your mess

I could never love a hoe, because I don't need me no stress
I don't give a fuck about you, and I'm not trying to impress
But I glow in the scene when I step in the entrance
All I get is money, my bankrolls be endless

And all my niggas with it, because you know we relentless
My niggas hopping out to make your body feel senseless
If you live without your pipe, then why you living defenseless
Everybody make a bet, because I need a consensus

Because you niggas don't hold smoke, and all your murders be senseless
But you really just a joke, is what I feel in my senses
If you try to play with me, you face the consequences
And I'm always in the trap, I gotta pay my expenses

And you see me in the game, niggas sit on the benches
I be all up in her mouth, she think I might be a dentist
Getting paid every day, like I get a percentage
But you niggas really finish, like the end of a sentence

And I'm always in the stu like I get perfect attendance
I can shoot you in yo side and, make you blow your appendix
And they won't know how you died untill they do the forensics
And your jury looking fake, so please stop rocking that pendant

How the fuck you do the crime, to have a public defendant
Now you all up in the cell, because your life just ended
Put the switch up on the stick, because the clip is extended
If our bond ever broke, then it cannot be mended

And you niggas in the way, cause I be really pretending
But you see me going up, because you know I'm ascending
And I only drop a bag, whenever I be spending
And I'm really finna blow, because my time is pending

And I only really own, because I don't do no renting
And you know when I get own that, mean my name is trending
Choppa shields knock you back, and make your body start bending
Hit that bitch from the back, and I be pulling extensions

Niggas thought he made it safe, but still got shot through the fences
I could never trust a soul, what's your real intentions
I could feel a bitch vibe, from another dimension
So I isolate myself, and put my heart into tension

You just trying to stand out, cause you need some attention
But you ain't putting no pressure, I'm not feeling the tension
All you do is run your mouth, and put my name in your mentions
Niggas really be some actors, I don't know who my friends is

If you really want some smoke, then catch me up in the trenches