Ahh, what is this, take 5 already

I can't even say it's the victory, nah it's the motherfuckin' victory lap, ****, listen close

Yeah, okay, okay

Like, spinnin' round town like New York on my back

Come try and catch me, you catchin' a stack

Been on the block like I'm shootin' these craps

4, 5, 6, now that's that's a head crack

**** on timing I'm lettin' it snow

Bitch, I been winnin', you already know

**** been clownin', I know I'm a joke

But no one say shit when I pick out my fro

Been ballin' round town like a damn Big Mac

Mixin' and matchin' like menu hacks

I'm gettin' fat and ain't countin' no cash

They say I'm too much, but I love to drag

Flex from the crib, now where they do that

Young lil' **** probably worth 20 stacks

But everyone run when I pick up my jack

It's worse than a gun when I show I clap

Made some mistakes and they like how he back

Stayin' in place like a Russian attack

Made in Ukraine, you can knock off the cap

World War III, bitch, I been called that

2023 and I'm leadin' Rat Pack

Leavin' out logic, Like it's no attack

Callin' out Magic, I'm swingin' this Johnson

Bitches avoidin', I'm callin' out nonsense

Smokin' Sharif like the big O'Neal

If you get this line, bitch, you love to squeal

And I walk around town like a damn Big Wheel

And I'm postin' these flicks, bitch, I move like a seal

And I'm flustered like Otto but leaving

I know where I started and bitch it's not Georgia

I'm callin' it green, but that's leavin' the sweets

I say anymore, it ain't NYC

I been fuckin' shit up, call it DOE

But I gotta say less since the homies know me

And they know how I ride, so I'm never gon' slide

I connected the land and your man almost died

I been hittin' one spot, then I pull up and hide

Now there's no pun intended

I'm countin' this cheddar

No sentence

Before, bitch, you know I'm a sinner

I rock 24 like I'm leaving with spinners

A **** run up, we call that chicken dinner

I ain't gotta do shit, my **** gon' hit him

I'm bein' avoided, but that shit well hidden

This bitch on my dick, so I told her good riddance

I thought it was love, but I hit it and quit it

She ran to the team like a new Honda Civic

I'm pullin' her card, she'll see how I did it

Yeah, I pulled that bitch card

I pulled everybody's card

I started Truly Blessed

And I think it's about time I, you know, get my victory lap

That's what this is for

She movin', we ashin

Khaleezus came through just to pull up and cash it

Done took all this time just for you, put the cap in it

If you cannot, now I'm movin' like Drax with it

Keep it up top and we racket it, racket it

Got a few slots, then I dip to the stash with it

Been playin' chess when I stay with the mathematics

You think you got it? Then come take a crack at it

**** been lyin' shit straight through the capital

They think I'm flyin' shit, left it on 42

Now I'm denyin' shit, they think I'm corny too

Now I'm on Spyro shit, dragons and planes

Appearance on clearance, I might just stain you

Now I'm just wingin' it, come be my angel

Took it too far, now we eat it like plane food

Growin' too much they like, is he the same dude

They like, is he the same dude? Nah

Now tell me, is he the same dude? Is he the same dude? Nah

Now tell me, is he the same dude? Is he the same dude? Nah

Now tell me, is he the same dude? Is he the same dude? Nah

Now tell me

Spinnin' round town like New York on my back

Come try and catch me, you catchin' a stack

Been on the block like I'm shootin' these craps

Four, five, six, now that's a head crack

**** on time and I'm lettin' it snow

Bitch, I been waitin', you already know

**** been clownin', I know I'm a joke

But no one say shit when I pick out my fro

Been ballin' round town like a damn Big Mac

Mixin' and matchin' like menu hacks

I'm gettin' fat, but ain't countin' no cash

They say I'm too much, but I love to drag

Flex from the crib, now where they do that

Young lil' **** probably worth 20 stacks

But everyone run when I pick up my jack

It's worse than a gun when I show I clap back

Like, boom, boom, boom

I show I clap back

It's worse than a gun when I show I clap back

But if you listenin' to this, guess what

It's the victory lap

You feel me

We takin' over

Truly Blessed