Tyron Motif - Victory Lyrics

They call me victory this nigga sick of me
Im not the rapper you are but she digging me
She be licking me while I'm sipping Hennessey
45 or 38 you don't know the hip of me
Or my waist size im over weight take 5
Not in pounds nigga
Get it from the barrel nigga
Out of town nigga
Break it all down nigga
Stay from around niggas
Don't be no clown nigga
Make it count nigga
You can make them bounce nigga
Never sell your soul no matter the amount nigga
You are god no illuminati house nigga
They say we dead already we can make it out nigga
This what it's about nigga
Spit it live it out nigga
My nigga live unplug you a bodybag
Niggas gotta eat in the streets do what ghetto did
Hold ya head nigga hope you be home soon
I'm reflecting on those days back in homeroom
You a funny nigga clown of the whole school
Now you aint around and I'm swaggin on these old school
On the job site building with these protools

They call me victory this nigga sick of me
Im not the rapper you are but she digging me
I wrote a book but I'm hardly back
My phone ringing off the hook niggas want me on they track
You want a feature give a reason to give it
And if you look me in my eyes see the reason that I live it
Mean pivot no time for the bull shit
Bitch f*ckin DJs never no woo kid
That's a down grade me I was a true friend
I was the cool nigga always on a new bid
Mr. Recidivism
That's what they called the nigga
And they called him victory cause they can't hold the nigga
He'll Poke a nigga
F*ck around smoke a nigga
Help him see something that's how you show a nigga

Man down man this a body bag
My niggas live unplug in a Pontiac
In a ghetto near you where you find me at
Sipping on some Hennessey smoking on a loud pack
My 1st project wrote it in the projects
Over Pyrex watching who the cops catch
But I'm done with that you can have fun with that
We gettin money got guns who you coming at
Black panther shit ghetto and we armed too
But we militant we aint tryna harm you
I know some niggas in the South shouting park life
And some niggas in new York who will can't walk right
Shot gun leg just make a nigga walk like
2stepin drunk from the weight make him lean right

Shots make him lean back something like A Roy Jones
What up Joey crack I can't believe I made it home
I'm selling poems tiring down microphones
Send my love to the cell block I'm laying low
Just building content right before I let it go
No slinging coke getting money but it's coming slow
I see ya brother
I miss ya mother
I see ya aunt when I do I say love ya
You loss ya mom's when my uncle was in Attica
Mom dukes mad at us the white boy tatted us
We was acting up ass whip dapped it up
Cracking up talked shit and we backed it up
Now you og crip and promote peace
That's why I f*ck with you the streets call me victory
This shit is history penitentiaries
Cause injuries like life slippery

They call me victory this nigga sick of me
Im not the rapper you are but she digging me
I wrote a book but I'm hardly back
My phone ringing off the hook niggas want me on they track
You want a feature give a reason to give it
And if you look me in my eyes see the reason that a nigga live it
Mean pivot no time for the bull shit
Bitch f*ckin DJs never no woo kid
That's a down grade me I'm just a true friend
I was the cool nigga always on a new bid
Mr. Recidivism
That's what they called the nigga
And they called him victory cause you cant hold the nigga
He'll Poke a nigga
F*ck around smoke a nigga
Help him see something that's how you show a nigga