Listen to Victory Lap (feat. Isaiah Farmer & Tiz) by TDSG

Victory Lap (feat. Isaiah Farmer & Tiz)

TDSG

Hip-Hop/Rap

4 Shazams

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Farmer
Isaiah Farmer
Songwriter
Antoine Allen
Antoine Allen
Songwriter
Raymond TiZ Phillips
Raymond TiZ Phillips
Songwriter
Dominic Moore
Dominic Moore
Songwriter
Dyonte Crowe
Dyonte Crowe
Songwriter

Lyrics

Spazzing back I come drafting the pens Who's coming who jumping I get the rapping again Can't follow with all this laughing in here Mappin the trappers in here I just need me some green magic in here Fashion for steal The Mac is the meal Yes In fact it is real Beauty pageants If you said it Then the tax is a bill Ya Flow wack On the track You Get killed This a habit can't establish TiZ is here Never been the one to run in fear I just run my city like Usain no vehicular 2020 vision clear I foresee no fuck'n up King or what_t'cholla bloodline boy the jig is up Never been a coon you silly tunes keep almerfudding around I'll doctor doom ya bring Distraction to ya town I'm just playing with ya Young basquiat I paint the bigger picture See what's a view without the scenic features Tizzy murder features Deserve a woman with amazing features Make her cum like Uber's at peak time like twice a weekend TweezDaSwaggyGod Giving up it's not an option Mobbing with my posse She like to call me papi I like her but she love me I'm a nice guy but shit could get ugly Watching out for all the many men Everything come fill circle like a ceiling fan In my own world like I'm Peter Pan Riding in foreign hit the beach Feet up in the sand Phone on do not disturb Hit you when I land Never ducking Uncle Sam Tommy tucked Looking for my Pam No love lost now watch me on the gram She a fan Always Wanting demands I stay reckless Cold nigga in my new form They impressed with The Diamonds on my necklace shine like mr west in 05 You'll never see a mind as bright as mine Making hits like Barry bonds I think we got a bond Lawyer paid the bond You in the presents of a don Now we on I'm like a chemical in my bomb If you on my theory Let these ashes now be gone Action packed like action jack She say I carry myself like I'm the king of rap And y'all should quit at rap Time is up its wrap Get back to the trap Rest In Peace to nip This our victory lap
Writer(s): Antoine Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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