On the way to victory
Act like I ain't grown like I ain't never been to Tiffany's
I got a gift with symphony's
I'm seeing this shit vividly
I been growing up and I just look at things so differently
I'll make it to the top
And I'll still be living lonely
I told her to stop
Cus you not gon get to know me
And honestly I cannot stick around
Bury the old me
I'll just chill with Sydney for the moment she could hold me
I'm like an og
I'm an old soul, too cold
Never leave the crib without no culo
It's two shows
With your girl
She know
"That guy"
They know
This side it goes
That side exposed
Went to the land like Moses
Midas my touch I'm chosen
Shawty knows I'm frozen
Genius mind, Beethoven
These are the fucking flows that make a rapper get nosy
This is the fucking voice of a nigga who really cozy
And they know
And they know I been the one so you can stand down now
Got too many bangers these are hand outs now
All of my Niggas you can stand up now
Yuh
And the boi he been the one so you can stand down now
Got too many bangers these are hand outs now
This shit standard now
On the way to victory
Act like I ain't grown like I ain't never been to Tiffany's
I got a gift with symphony's
I'm seeing this shit vividly
I been growing up and I just look at things so differently
I'll make it to the top
And I'll still be living lonely
I told her to stop
Cus you not gon get to know me
And honestly I cannot stick around
Bury the old me
I'll just chill with Sydney for the moment she could hold me
Question is rhetorical
Rhetorically
Stop asking me them questions girl
Historically, you know there's no restoring me
We'll see you at the top
If you get me then there's war with me
Y'all niggas talk a lot
But they secretly adoring me
We next up
Very extra
Gotta get my fucking bread up, we give no heads up
I'm not content
Don't really know what you meant
But, soy un payaso
Best artist, Picasso
Take your head like you Rocco
Only live like the motto
Okay
No more competition
I kill em with this precision
They not getting the vision
The only way that you win is with bread but that don't mean that you winning
I do this shit for a living, all of these rappers my children
If I don't know who you are, then you is not about that business
My nigga do you feel me?
Do you feel me?
Okay
On the way to victory
Act like I ain't grown like I ain't never been to Tiffany's
I got a gift with symphony's
I'm seeing this shit vividly
I been growing up and I just look at things so differently
I'll make it to the top
And I'll still be living lonely
I told her to stop
Cus you not gon get to know me
And honestly I cannot stick around
Bury the old me
I'll just chill with Sydney for the moment she could hold me