Triumph

[Verse 1] Ladies and gentlemen I ain't trynna 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 ya'll neck I ain't [?] 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 mulfuckin one or two's Or Michael Vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through 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 mines in her net Should know I'm winnin that Chanel fitted cap I know they suck I'm just showin you where my city 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'mma look that part until I'm all broke, yea