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vi finesse – victorious lyrics

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[verse 1]
oh, i could a flip a brick and take it to burg
i finesse these boys, they go get this work
how you steal mich-lle? you ain’t write them words
money gets you p-sses, you ain’t with the purge
shout to v and everyone still on earth
i’ve been cloud nine since i found my worth
grandma sent me off to college, so i did it first
my pops high as a bird, in the clouds he’s perched
not the baby father, but i raise your daughter
and i raise your sons, so they come to prosper
this ain’t the nineties, but the homies holler
putting dogs in the pound, they ain’t need a collar
i just got my mental like i’m patrick jane
i just came from union, we just took the train
oh you rap and sing? you all sound the same
funny how i’m coming up after champagne

[hook]
living life like it’s glorious
living everyday like i’m victorious
shout to the homie, notorious
none of these suckas can even afford us
we was paying bills, making racks
had dreams of making stacks
looking forward, we ain’t turning back
unapologetic me, i’m still black

[verse 2]
uh, top of the westin; did you get the memo?
i’ve been blowing up since i dropped my demo
i copped murder inc., that’s been the m.o
people catching problems but ain’t no problemo
now you boys sound like migos, i ain’t feel the tempo
you boys sound alike, still no comprendo
y’all been whipping blocks but ain’t no extendo
i just play that “ether” ’cause these boys ain’t men, bro
“views from the throne” been in the cloud
talking reckless, but we shut ’em down
i’m the one they speak on in my town
“talk about me”, feel it all around
fly ain’t drop a single, but i shout ’em out (flyleaf)
ask for recognition when i’m gaining clout
y’all ain’t love me then, but y’all love me now
victorious finesse, but i still made ’em bow

[hook]
living life like it’s glorious
living everyday like i’m victorious
shout to the homie, notorious
none of these suckas can even afford us
we was paying bills, making racks
had dreams of making stacks
looking forward, we ain’t turning back
unapologetic me, i’m still black

[outro]
(yeah, still black, still black
unapologetic, and i’m still black
still black, still black
unapologetic, and i’m still black)



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