Victory Lap Lyrics

Haters be talking behind my back

I'm more worried about stacks and racks

Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad

You know I'm just bringing these facts

Pray that I get bigger than Nas

Pray I'm always tucking the mac

I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap

Haters be talking behind my back

I'm more worried about stacks and racks

Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad

You know I'm just bringing these facts

Pray that I get bigger than Nas

Pray I'm always tucking the mac

I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap

Here's my victory lap

You know I'm ready for any attack

I bet you a hater in the back

I bet a hunned on that

You can call me a running back

But I'm always gonna get that sack

It got 200 on the dash

Fifty rounds in the mag

Can't ever be lacking

Nah can't ever be lacking

Haters keep talking redacted

Red eye ain't got no traction

I'd go ten more rounds keep tapping

I'm rich and sad I'm Batman

Even Christmas Day I'm rapping

I'm just finna win no tactics

You lost your game call taxi

I finna bring the hemi to the track meet

Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks

Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad

You know I'm just bringing these facts

Pray that I get bigger than Nas

Pray I'm always tucking the mac

I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap

Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks

Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad

You know I'm just bringing these facts

Pray that I get bigger than Nas

Pray I'm always tucking the mac

I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap

Your victories lacking

Steady catching you slacking

Go ahead hit the fact check

It said that I ain't capping

I finna make a mil off rapping

Hit you with this lyrical mac 10

Was gone for a minute now I'm back in

You can guess who's back like Rakim

Knocked out first round who dropped e'm

Let's play that Rock'em Sock'em

Under 20 you know I'm top 10

All these rappers my son I adopt them

My victory lap I lapped 'em

Walk 'em down after choppa clapped 'em

Flow smooth my tracks all slap man

They don't wanna change the world that's wack man

And I eat these beats like Pac Man

And I get no sleep no slack man

I'm running

I'm gunning

I know ima be something

I'm already someone

The bag you keep fumbling

My songs you all humming

I've taken some Ls and

I've gotten my humbling

My is stomach rumbling

I'm hungry for something

The cash and money maybe some loving

I've been on the hunt for some realness and brothers

Fought dragons in dungeons

And came back with nothing

Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks

Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad

You know I'm just bringing these facts

Pray that I get bigger than Nas

Pray I'm always tucking the mac

I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap

Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks

Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad

You know I'm just bringing these facts

Pray that I get bigger than Nas

Pray I'm always tucking the mac

I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap