VICTORY LAP

Yeah Boss man no have no spirit of fear, Lucy can't stop me

I've been runnin' this race all on that why

I keep my top down

Lift up my head cause I can't wear the crown too low

Never gon' bow down

Everybody out here runnin' games so they pass on me

Treat ‘em like an op, pow

When I came up they was woofin’ but was still on a leash, people gon' talk down

They goin' low cause I still serve the Most High, no I won't stop now

When I throw signs up, it's not what they said, dawg

Know that for H-Town

Roll with a warrant, tryin not to get caught but I'm fly

Still put the top down

Love for the Father, make hits for the fans y’all

Can’t switch on y'all now

All these sinners walk with grace

Pack your bags, follow me home

Pray my seeds turn out winners

Keepin' that lead when I'm long gone

All of my fears can't hold me back,

Let go of those who did me wrong

All of my fears won't hold me back

Cause what don't kill me make me strong

Victory lap

We on attack

Ain’t looking back

Bussin’ outside like I'm sleepin' in a bando

Bible on me, got me feelin’ like Rambo

Devil tryna hide, he ain't wearin' no camo

Killin' myself, God took it out the plan tho

Still on fire for the Lord, where do the fan go?

Heard him talkin' stupid, I cut it just like I’m Van Gogh

Ops in the grass, let me cut the thang real low

I be lookin' up high when I feel low

And we still outside with the kinfolk

I was scrapin' both sides till the rim broke

I was walkin' through church with the trench coat

Sendin' my 10% through Venmo

Lord said he'd be back, here the memo

That's a cross around my neck, not a crystal

There's a Bible on me, not a pistol

You don't even know what I've been through

All these sinners walk with grace

Pack your bags, follow me home

Pray my seeds turn out winners

Keepin' that lead when I’m long gone

All of my fears can't hold me back,

Let go of those who did me wrong

All of my fears won't hold me back

Cause what don't kill me made me strong

Victory lap

We on attack

Ain’t looking back

Street Labs, you’re on the air

Yo, what do you feel when you hear a record like T-Dot’s new one?

I love T-Dot’s new record

Right, but don’t you feel like him creating — uh, tension, choosing to rock the boat — he talkin’ ‘bout white blessings, troubles with this nation, and not in those words

And he’s talking about they want to silence him