VICTORY LAP

(Yow, Brassman nuh 'ave a spirit to fear)
(Lucy cyan stop me)

(Woo, woo, woo)
(Woo, woo, woo)
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 opp, 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
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, I be feelin' like Rambo
Devil tryna hide, he ain't wearin' no camo
Killin' myself, God took it out the plan though
Still on fire for the Lord, where do the fan go?
Heard him talkin' stupid, I cut it just like I'm Van Gogh
Opps 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 'til the rim broke
I was walkin' through church with the trench coat
Sendin' my ten percent 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 that's him creating, uh, tension?
Choosing to rock the boat?
He's talking about white blessings, troubles with this nation
And not in those words
And he's talkin' 'bout they wanna silence him