Triumph

[Intro]

Ladies and gentlemen

[Verse 1]

I ain't tryna be politically correct

But I won't rest till I'm given my respect

And my vision isn't set on the money I get

But more or less the vets, I'm comin' for y'all neck

I ain't jealous or vex, just feelin' how you felt when you came

More or less, change is imminent

I ask Mr. West for a lil bit of help

Realized us new niggas gotta get it ourself

So I dreamed of presentin' myself

And the only thing I fear is Iovine's shelf

The cocky, liveliest for nobody

Book so many bitches should've been a cum laude

Fuck the comradery with B rate artists

I'm ballin' you niggas is Arliss so watch this

Always knew where the pot was

With no receivers had the pickin of a option

Tommie Frazier on the motherfuckin' one or two's

Or Michael Vick if ya'll bark nigga y'all through

[Verse 2]

Yea, 25, 25, 25 can I get 30 my side jones is fat and my freak jones is purdy

Why? Cause I Mac like Bernie and she swallow everything like Kirby

Not Puckett but I hit it then I duck a bitch

And older women put a nigga on their Bucket list

Me against you the movie of the year

Cause you slum dawg and I'm the millionaire

Their buzz internet and mine’s inter-national with a National’s fitted cap

I know they suck I’m just showing you where my city’s at

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

But since Mark put a nigga on that lily track

I had the British shows talkin bout bring him back

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Cause I been drinkin till the point that I'm a dizzy rap

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Cause I'ma look that part until I'm all broke, yea