Ms. Vicky

Look, my first love was hooping, dribbling, shooting
Then colleges start recruiting
I was trying go Duke, shit at worse to Carolina
My lady a prima donna
All about my commas while niggas waiting on Donda
I was tryna conquer and blow, no marijuana
I need it asap, no rocky don't know Rihanna
Just anti niggas who fall in love with that drama like that Dj
Gone be that goat just like that rapper til I decay
Shout goes out to Dj
You was my nigga from the start
I hate we grew apart, I blame that shit on my art
You took me straight to the studio
My first time in Atlanta I felt like Julio
Figured you should know
Word to Yu-gi-oh
Life I'll deal a bad hand
Turnt into a mad man
Feel like I'm the last man standing
Know niggas take for granted the flow, let niggas know
Try and book me for a show and I'm taxing an extra O
Tried throwing me the ass, she vaxxed I'm saying no
These rap niggas fasho like racist, ain't coming close to a nigga
The future of rap come say hello
When wiz had his fro, I was plotting on stacking dough
Who you know
Could shoot him a vid after he crash
Just to prove that he really got his foot up on the gas
Hard to grasp all the shit that I done been through
Do you fools listen to music or just skim through
Couple niggas think they the best, well shit I'm him too
Stressed out, but still I got my chest out
Ten thousand dollars it get stretched out
Push a nigga buttons get you pressed out
I was on that couch still screaming that I'm the best out
I know how it feel to be broke
Winter time was the best
We was sticking it in the coat nigga
I know niggas feel what I spoke
I was trapping selling weed to them folks
Out the window nigga

I am the best living recording artist
We rather, because the spirits flow through me



Credits
Writer(s): Freddie Rambert Iii
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