Victory Lap
by Nipsey Hussle, Stacy Barthe
Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets I'm prolific, so gifted I'm the type that's gon' go get it, no kiddin' Breaking down a Swisher in front of yo buildin' Sitting on the steps feeling no feelings Last night, it was cold killin' You gotta keep the devil in his hole, ***** But you know how it go, ***** I'm front line every time it's on, ***** Hunnit proof flow, run and shoot pro 458 drop, playin' bullet proof soul Every few shows I just buy some new gold Circle got smaller, everybody can't go Downtown diamond district, jewelers like "Yo Hussle holler at me, I got Cubans for the low" Flew to Cancun, smokin' Cubans on the boat And docked at Tulum just to smoke Listening to music at the Mayan Ruins True devotion on the bluest ocean, cruisin' My cultural influence even rival Lucien I'm in a greater verdict than ya'll ****** blew in They tell me, "Hussle dumb it down, you might confuse 'em" It's like that weirdo rap ya'll ************* used to I'm an urban legend, South Central in a certain section Can't express how I curbed detectors Yes, it's evidence of a divine presence Blessings, help me out at times I seen wreckless Effort, got a L, but got an E for effort Stretch it, Dropped him off in the Mojave desert and left him Ain't no answer to these trick questions Money makin' Nip, Straighten out my jewelry on my ***** dresser Well known, flick up and jail pose Matchin' champagne bottles from Ricos til' T show Whatever, *****, we playin' chess not checkers, ***** Thirty-eight special for you clever ****** See bro, if you ain't live and die by the street codes Been through all these motions, Up and down like a see-saw I can never view you as my equal, **** I want to hear your CD for? Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Like the beginning of Mean Streets Yeah, look, I'm finna take it there This time around I'ma make it clear Spoke some things into the universe and they appeared I say it's worth it, I won't say it's fair Find your purpose or you wastin' air, **** it though, ya'll ****** scared Eyes opened, I can see it clear They don't make 'em ball none, They don't make 'em real They don't make it where I'm from, They don't take it here They don't see in due time, I be makin' mil's Bossed up in this game, I been makin' deals Get your lawyer on the phone, we can make it real I got checks and balance I flex dramatic, other fifty on my neck, Just my regular habit Ain't no ***** on my rep, disrespect the savage I make one phone call and the rest get handled This just another front step with candles Lil message from the set, 'We accept your challenge' We can Yeah we gotta We gotta make it Oh, we gotta make it We gotta make it Victory Lap
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