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 **** 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 **** 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 **** 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 **** 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