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letra de 'this is a victory lap!' (feat. ots jay - tcm optic

‘this is a victory lap!’ (feat. ots jay lyrics
[hook: tcm optic]
liar, liar
lying in the pulpit
fork up on the grill, baby i’m back on my bullsh-t
never been an addict but i she think she got the good sh-t
one more bar in my face, imma lose it
yeah
better like this (like this)
i was down bad, now i’m over that sh-t
got a whole bag, threw it right on my wrist
victory laps, you ain’t driving like this
you ain’t driving like

[verse 1: tcm optic]
like me
you might be counting up but you ain’t got it like me
tryna spin all on my block up in some purple nikes
n-ggas hating on the internet, they mad typing
louboutins on my feet
bl–dy with the red soles
oh no no, don’t come around because i got the best clothes
stunting in thе velcros
told y’all i was next though
said it to my (–)
now she see mе flex so
smoke the competition like i’m overdosing
this that real exotic in the glass, straight og
i don’t even smoke but if you bringing out trophies
i ball like kobe, it ain’t no ot, yeah
hold up, lemme grab the mac, yeah
keep that thing on attack, yeah
you don’t want a no shootout with me, spraying off the double tap, yeah
cause that thing gon’ sing that jingle, hit that rat-a-tat, (yeah)
call you out, hundred racks, (yeah)
that’s gon’ leave you bernie mac’d
matter fact, i could get you taken out for half of that
me and a’ like meek and drake we hop in this b-tch “back to back” (yeah)
you think your b-tch loyal but she’ll throw it back for half a stack
she tryna hop in the ghost, i got her screaming out “where casper at”, yeah
[verse 2: ots jay]
it’s crazy, been a few months since i’ve been done with you
sometimes i feel locked up
sometimes i feel alone
so i’ll just take the keys
i let it pass and i go “zoom”
it’s crazy people change and now i gotta watch you move
and every time i get close you be stupid
leaving soon
so when you try to f-ck with me you better know i’m gone
cause baby i ain’t never been okay in so long
i’ve been so lost in a maze
money like a toolkit, baby i’ve been great
i ain’t ever know that i would never be okay
taking all this money to my grave
everyday feel useless
money like a toolkit
everyday i use it
since you was acting foolish
getting all this money by my lonely
drop up in the ghost baby
it be kinda holy
sippin’ on that lean baby
i been rolling
balling, 24 like kobe
smoking on that og
finna get that trophy
[hook: tcm optic]
liar, liar
lying in the pulpit
fork up on the grill, baby i’m back on my bullsh-t
never been an addict but i she think she got the good sh-t
one more bar in my face, imma lose it
yeah
better like this (like this)
i was down bad, now i’m over that sh-t
got a whole bag, threw it right on my wrist
victory laps, you ain’t driving like this
you ain’t driving like

- tcm optic

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