Текст песни Victory Lap - Cole Myer

Feels like a victory lap in this bitch I just keep on winning
I just keep on going up, on top of the world

Money keep on fucking coming
And your bitch keep on fucking cumming
Yeah, and my wrist on a hundred
And yo bitch be, fucking flooded
Lil Yachty one night getting cold in Minnesota
If you really love her than you should've went and told her
And she told me she cared then she went fucked me over
I'm a little more lenient now that I'm older
And these bitches don't care 'bout you they just want money
And these bitches be laughing but what the hells funny
And I wanna be rich by the time that I'm twenty
And you told me you love me, but you disappoint me

I know I'm the greatest alive, something I'm feeling just doesn't feel right
I really don't wanna fight, but you can slide for the night
I'ma get real rich like Bill Gates
Better check your life cause its filled with snakes
I'ma fuck a bad bitch I do not take breaks
I'ma only rap once it just takes one take
Fuck it, lil bitch off the wall
Whym I still talking to y'all?
Beat up a motherfucker Jake Paul
Knocking him out then I'm watching him fall
Oh shit I did it, I did it for y'all

Money on another level I just ran it up hoe
Choppa gonna kill you everywhere I fucking bust hoe
Pop him through the front door, what the fuck you run for
Shot him in the leg, oh fuck, now he paralyzed
And he can't fuck his bitch he said "go and take care of mine".
Stick in his eyes and he looking like Caroline
Cartoon, I ain't talking network
Fuck a bad bitch from the back and her legs hurt
And the cops come and get her like "we must arrest her!"
(Literally like shes a bad bitch, she in jail)
They put me up one hundred thousand for bail
When I went to my trail you know that I prevailed
When I go to connecticut I'm seeing yale (on god I used to do that)
Fuck two phones, Cole Myer got ten
On top of the world so you know I'm gone win
I got bands and bands yes I did it again

Money keep on fucking coming
And your bitch keep on fucking cumming
Yeah, and my wrist on a hundred
And yo bitch be, fucking flooded
Lil Yachty one night getting cold in Minnesota
If you really love her than you should've went and told her
And she told me she cared then she went fucked me over
I'm a little more lenient now that I'm older
And these bitches don't care 'bout you they just want money
And these bitches be laughing but what the hells funny
And I wanna be rich by the time that I'm twenty
And you told me you love me, but you disappoint me
It's a victory lap in this bitch, I can't lose
I'ma tell you something I got good news
Mufucka sleepin' on me with the snooze
Mufucka hidin' his bitch blues clues