Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song VICTORY , by - Victor Kwesi Mensah. Release date: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
VICTORY |
| This Chicago nigga! |
| DJ Pharris Yo Vic! |
| Take it to 47th Street |
| Just Blaze on the beat |
| SC South side… |
| Hyde Park Mensa Mansa Musa! |
| (Just Blaze) |
| Real as they come |
| Where I’m from, I’m the trillest one |
| Raised by the dealers in the village slum |
| Unemployments high it’s harder to get a gig than to get a gun |
| They ain’t got no wood shop class so the kids drill for fun |
| You hear me? |
| I know the killers well no Free Willy |
| They make a fiasco out of you for some Free Chili |
| I can’t lose, I got Allah with me |
| It’s just me and Ferrari Sheppard up in that 550 God sent me |
| Had situations but it got sitchy |
| Got blickies sent on location when it got iffy |
| They must heard I got my bread up |
| And they know they can’t catch up |
| So now they in a pickle that’s a chi glizzy |
| I’m relishing the moment, shit everything is golden |
| They sleeping on me, man they must be on that melatonin |
| But, my career is rollin I just needed more exposure |
| You get exposed I’m soning niggas no Maury Pauvich |
| Them Savemoney soldiers hocus pocus as dope as blue magic in the nose of a |
| smoker |
| I live the life of mimosas and chauffeurs, I’m overly focused, oh |
| My flow ain’t too fast, y’all too slow |
| Love me or hate me you niggas ain’t make me you could never break me |
| Oh, and this city? |
| That’s mine |
| I’m sticking my flag in this shit |
| Let me talk to 'em niggas looked in my eyes and said I could never come back |
| And then they watched me come back I’m gifted with the Nina |
| A leader for the young blacks |
| A hater tweeted a photo with me, asking where the guns at |
| What you thought was in that Heron Preston shoulder bag dumbass? |
| One strap |
| Cuz I’d rather be caught packing then be caught lackin, shit I can pay bond |
| I can’t buy my way out a casket I snapback when they started cappin' |
| Ask em |
| They put my face on that t-shirt and they saw what happened |
| Bro put em on a RIP shirt and we called it fashion |
| That’s on the 5, word to all the Jackson’s |
| I’m bumping the tribe on a quest |
| In an electric car relaxing I’m on the low end |
| I’m up north on the pole where it’s snowing |
| They tried to murder the whistleblower I’m Joseph Snowden |
| You can go decode it then |
| Let’s see what you come back with |
| My hitters work the Freeway |
| This is deeper than rap shit |
| Nipsey Hussle Flow, this my victory lap bitch |