Victory Lap Video (MV)

Victory lap
Uh huh, Big Trill up in this bitch
I just be that motherf*cker (Let's go)
Uh, uh
I just be that motherf*cker (Trill)
Uh, uh (Come on, yeah)
I just be that motherf*cker (Go)
I'm up (What?)
I'm on (What?)
I bat (What?)
It's gone (What?)
You niggas is bops, you niggas is flops
You breaking the bank to get views from some bots
I never get jumped 'cause I got the hops
I put it in sport, on god
(Trill shit, never ill shit)
(Nigga, let me set the record straight)
Listen I'm the typa nigga have that on shit on go, bitch
Opp just hit my phone, I think he rambling off the coke, bitch
How you say finna pull up, we was at the show, bitch
I just renegade on beats just like I'm Charli, you a broke bitch
Brodie came with four blicks
He strapped up to blow shit
The goal for 2025 is diamonds for the hoes, bitch
You say that they love you but it's ghosts up in your shows, bitch
How you sound the same in every rap, switch the flow, bitch
G-G-Glitch up on a beat
Man I'm tweaking off the beans
If you pull up, you might catch my nigga sliding SUV's
I-I just hit my nigga Raul, man he still too high off weed
The only way a nigga beat me at the game is if you cheat (Whew, whew)
Show your wallet
It's no money your pocket
I'd be madder than bitch if I bought streams and wasn't popping
Kept my head down like 5 months and I'm still the f*cking topic
Bitch ass said he had a diss, well I'll wait for bro to drop it, come on
Victory lap
You tweak, I'm tweaking back
Brodie show them stats
Go bar for bar, you trash
I think God be picking favorites, you should ask him why you wack
A-A-Ain't shit to stand on business buddy, I can't double back
Man who want smoke lil bitch, I'm rolling blizzys
Shook the game up now it's fizzy
If I see your ass again, I'm smacking brodie till he dizzy
I'm Mickey, you a bitch, you Minnie
Smoking what? I'm smoking sticky
All the opps is on my ass
It's a party in my city
Niggas putting on a front, take his ass to party city
I got homegirl in the cut, she use face card cause she pretty
Bro put 5 grams in a blunt, my shit punch, your's itty bitty
They real old and see me stunt, I'm the shit, that's why they pissy
I heard brodie in the clouds but his talent, man it's on the floor
These niggas teasing disses but was silent when we at the show
N-N-Nigga I was honor roll
I could tell you skipping school
It's like 20 f*cking niggas that's gon' shoot me but ain't got no pole
(Victory lap)
(You tweak, I'm tweaking back)
(Brodie show them stats)
(Go bar for bar, you trash)
(I think God be picking favorites, you should ask him why you wack)
A-A-Ain't shit to stand on business buddy, I can't double back