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 nigga 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 Niggas 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 niggas 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 nigga 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