AKA - Victory Lap lyrics

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AKA - Victory Lap lyrics

I don’t know… you know It’s just… it’s just missing something you know I just wouldn’t be the same It wouldn't be the same without… IV League papa (yeah!) IV League papa (yeah!) Yeah that’s what it was… Now we the main attraction they clap for us Waiting on my downfall ground floor up, that’s elevator action Michael Jackson couldn’t be as dangerous, sh** happens Armed with the paint brush, hope you get the picture Veins full of bad blood, brrruh, Tswak' Stick 'Em What you favourite rapper used to be before the b**hes But that’s until we following the riches Take it back to the kitchen Like I got motswako ad-libs to my vision-e Big dreams in me ever since I was a pikini So you gotta use the big screen when you picture me Ha! Kini Big Deal, See the tyres rotate like a windmill And I will never loose focus, cry me a river swag trip a ocean Motherf**er came a long way, ones and twos on IV League all day Yet summer is still a long way, marathon I run this sh** at my own pace [Hook:] How many rappers in the world right now Hate it that none of them do it like I Never get enough, never get enough, never too much V. I .C .T. O .R. Y Hands up for my victory lap Hands up for my victory lap hey (Toast to the winners!) Hands up for my victory lap Hands up for my victory lap hey (If you know you’re a winner) Party don’t stop till I say so Want it all from the ground floor to my angels Daddy Cool Diesel, heavy weight champ of the people Future looks bright like casino lights Wanted that seed ‘til my tree grow high Root of all evil, spare no ego I keep haters on their toes like Da L.E.S. does Blowing notes like my name Kwela Tebza You in the club acting all famous Nobody even know what your name is Plenty bottles but nobody’s at your table He is on the phone talking like some bloody agents (Yeses!) Party like I’m a rock star, tell a girl drop it low like a sports car I’m the king who these jokers in my court yard Money talks, I converse with the all stars So you all about my paper Tell me something new, tell me something entertaining Tell me something true, tell me nothing about failure Serving rappers on some 24hour a day sh** [Hook] Gimme that old time feeling (what else!) German automobile with no ceiling (what else!) Push the bu*ton and start with no key ring (what else!) Bad chick and a blunt with no seedlings (what else!) You can still have what you want if you a dreamer Start thinking out the box, or follow the leader Ha... haven’t you been through that Feel like end of the season when your team do bad But all I really need is a clean new pair Somebody on my arm and some money in my hand That be good, you see the hunger in my eye lids Whether we ball or checking out prices [Hook]