Flawless Victory lyrics

[Intro: DC2Trill]
Phew
Yeah
(Nick on the Track)
Gotta dig it

[Verse 1: DC2Trill]
b*tch, where the reefer at?
First n*gga out my city smoking ether pack
Please point me to the drank man, I got a bag of cash
b*tch swear to God she all that, she got a saggy ass
Yes, I got this cash legit today, but I'm with a group of dealers
How the f*ck you all broke and it's a group of n*ggas?
We can do this sh*t, ain't EA Sports, I'm still not playing with 'em
Strips in my pocket, this the battle of the bands denim
Strip him for his loot, if they ain't tryna pay the ransom, get 'em
n*gga, it's 2K21 and you still a lame
Should've known you was an average Joe, you always sipping plain
Shoot my shot at your b*tch just like I'm Tory Lanez
Hi-Tech give me hiccups
b*tch, I'm on a drank pickup
Hit the target, almost missed him
Ain't no bargains, get your strips up
I know you see the cash on the floor, b*tch, go on and pick it up
But you still on the side, baby, do not get it mixed up
I just get the backend from the show, spend it on Rick and stuff
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Baby say she want some tits, finna lift 'em up
Caught a domestic violence charge, I kept looking at her tits and stuff
You would think I was a mean stepdaddy how I hit my cup
Thick b*tch in Playground shaking ass, I ain't tip her butt
I wouldn't even smoke a Black after the b*tch, you lick her butt?
Twenty ounce pop, poured a nickel up, you pouring liquor up?
Just charged two-seventy-five a line for a six of cut
n*gga tried to put some money on my head, I got his killer touched

[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
Woah, woah, woah, I'm a head hunter
Drinking Wock' like it's beer, Stone Cold stunner
He ain't wanna pay it back then, I asked a high number
Crack an egg on a b*tch like I'm Brian Pumper
My shooter take a crowd out like he Brian Nichols
I don't wanna hit your cup, that sh*t dill pickle
Hit him where he don't expect it like government missiles
Told that pus*y n*gga it's on the floor just like a fire drill
Fold a bankroll and you mistake it for a movie reel
I ain't kissing thots in the mouth, I heard cooties kill
And my rubies real, body sweating from ecstasy pills
Learned to keep sh*t separated just like frozen meals
S650 limited edition with the special wheels
Huh, real badass
Six million dollars cash for a podcast
n*ggas getting bypassed
[Verse 4: RMC Mike]
Forty thousand on me all dubs, look like thigh pads
b*tch don't like to get up in my car 'cause I drive fast
She tryna f*ck, I fell asleep on her with my high ass
Every time he shoot the PLR, you see a light flash
Let me find out f*cking with big Louie, you pouring double lean
b*tch bad, pus*y good as hell, she get a double ring
I got some young n*ggas to kill your whole fam for a couple Ps
I'm irritated, knock the b*tch out, she keep touching me
Okay, let's get back to rapping
High as hell, a n*gga called me gay and I whacked a faggot
n*ggas bold, sell they whole soul for expensive necklace
Got into it with a longhorn, I'm finna dip to Texas
I was headed down the wrong way, I had to switch directions
Sold dog an eight of cut lean, he got indigestion
Seventy-five rounds on that Drac' cleared the intersection
We done drunk like seventy-two lines, now that's real impressive

[Verse 5: Rio Da Yung OG]
I'm finna swoop up in a 'Hawk, give me sixty seconds
Four O's in a small pop, this a different beverage
The plug teasing me with a pint of Act', he had leverage
Caught an opp walking through our hood, we beheaded him
It's just free cough syrup medicine, pour seven in
One day, I paid four hundred for a line, I was desperate
b*tch, I got it out the mud, that sh*t you got was inherited
Told my people I could show 'em the right way, b*tch, I'm Harriet
Lou poured a pint of Tuss' out, I'm scared of it
You gotta mix it with a four of Wock', that's the best it get
Hit him with a .308, they found the n*gga head separate
2021 wide-body same color as peppermint