"Victory Lap" lyrics
(SpotItGotItLuc)
Yo
We live in a bit so the gally want in
She a fine lil' shit, like can I slide in?
You're boyfriend a bum', bae, don't mind him
These shawties foreign, I'm flying them in, shit
Said she want go Turks, okay that works, now pack that bag (That bag)
Most of the time I'm calm, I'm cool, but shawty turn mad man
Slim, thick, skim skin, tight, let me hit that, you look good there (Hmm)
I think that I'm ambidextrous, left and right that a man put wood there
She spent nine bills on bundles, take time when I'm pulling on good hair
He got dropped out by all that mandem, he can't come here, that boy ain't good here
Wanna see one of them yutes that I don't like
Shawty try tell me about soul ties
Why she want me? I'm a loner (Hmm)
Why she want me? I'm a low life (Why?)
I've been grinding for like my whole life
Just me, no wife (No wife)
My price went up, now it's so high (So high)
She said she love me, I don't know why (Know why)
But I know why they hate me (Why?)
I did it and no one saved me (No)
They been saying I'm full of myself
I step in the room like "Fuck you, pay me" (Okay)
From the yard to the plane to the hotel suite
Now my eyes look lazy
That man ain't got no licence, baby
How you let him drive you crazy
So follow me in this economy
You don't want him, bae, he a wannabe
Come with me, no need for democracy (No need)
I'll send him my apology
I'm spending a bag
I'm all here for equality, that's just one of my policies
Honestly, when I hear them rumors
It just sound like comedy (Mmm-hm)
We live in a bit so the gally want in
She a fine lil' shit, like can I slide in?
You're boyfriend a bum', bae don't mind him
These shawties foreign, I'm flying them in (Shh)
Said she want go Turks, okay that works, now pack that bag (That bag)
Most of the time I'm calm, I'm cool, but shawty turn mad man
Slim, thick, skim skin, tight, let me hit that, you look good there
I think that I'm ambidextrous, left and right that a man put wood there
She spent nine bills on bundles, take time when I'm pulling on good hair (Take time)
He got dropped out by all that mandem, he can't come here, that boy ain't good here
I laugh out loud, didn't know me then but you know me now (You know)
Fashion, but I ain't got no stylist
But still you know my style
[?] a father now
[?] make that gyal get down
Uh-uh-uh, uh, where's my crown? (Haha)
Yo
We live in a bit so the gally want in
She a fine lil' shit, like can I slide in?
You're boyfriend a bum', bae, don't mind him
These shawties foreign, I'm flying them in, shit
Said she want go Turks, okay that works, now pack that bag (That bag)
Most of the time I'm calm, I'm cool, but shawty turn mad man
Slim, thick, skim skin, tight, let me hit that, you look good there (Hmm)
I think that I'm ambidextrous, left and right that a man put wood there
She spent nine bills on bundles, take time when I'm pulling on good hair
He got dropped out by all that mandem, he can't come here, that boy ain't good here
Wanna see one of them yutes that I don't like
Shawty try tell me about soul ties
Why she want me? I'm a loner (Hmm)
Why she want me? I'm a low life (Why?)
I've been grinding for like my whole life
Just me, no wife (No wife)
My price went up, now it's so high (So high)
She said she love me, I don't know why (Know why)
But I know why they hate me (Why?)
I did it and no one saved me (No)
They been saying I'm full of myself
I step in the room like "Fuck you, pay me" (Okay)
From the yard to the plane to the hotel suite
Now my eyes look lazy
That man ain't got no licence, baby
How you let him drive you crazy
So follow me in this economy
You don't want him, bae, he a wannabe
Come with me, no need for democracy (No need)
I'll send him my apology
I'm spending a bag
I'm all here for equality, that's just one of my policies
Honestly, when I hear them rumors
It just sound like comedy (Mmm-hm)
We live in a bit so the gally want in
She a fine lil' shit, like can I slide in?
You're boyfriend a bum', bae don't mind him
These shawties foreign, I'm flying them in (Shh)
Said she want go Turks, okay that works, now pack that bag (That bag)
Most of the time I'm calm, I'm cool, but shawty turn mad man
Slim, thick, skim skin, tight, let me hit that, you look good there
I think that I'm ambidextrous, left and right that a man put wood there
She spent nine bills on bundles, take time when I'm pulling on good hair (Take time)
He got dropped out by all that mandem, he can't come here, that boy ain't good here
I laugh out loud, didn't know me then but you know me now (You know)
Fashion, but I ain't got no stylist
But still you know my style
[?] a father now
[?] make that gyal get down
Uh-uh-uh, uh, where's my crown? (Haha)
Writer(s): Keaton Edmund, Luc Christian Ethan Trampenau
