Vicious

Keep havin' these visions, sittin' in mansion Everything boring, got a private jet All that shit, materialistic bullshit Don't excite, maybe I'm not that type Maybe I'm not that type I'm not amused Got me confused, I'm not for the hype Never been the type I swear I- Live for today, and if I blew up big Look at my mama and say, order what you want Catch a flight, then be on stage And be in a place where, all I say is-por que And no se, no se, no se, ayy, ayy Victorious, in creating Opportunities, upon self Victorious, in creating Opportunities, upon self Bears don't roll in packs, don't move like that I'm solo dolo, on the coast though I break down, roll up Venice beach, blowin' trees, blowin' trees I'll be gone in the wind, not trippin' on shit, I flow and find myself With no one else, the comparison's tiring, think I'm full of myself Need no help, when really, relied on myself After deals, exposed themselves Won't sign for checks, that's minimum wage, when they claim They wrote my life, royalties paid, I need my shit, my name Producer get paid, this what you get When you hunt for yourself, and find yourself Vicious as f*ck for the shit you want, can't tell me none But I'll tell you what, I'll tell you- Victorious, in creating Opportunities, upon self Victorious, in creating Opportunities, upon self