Flawless Victory

By DC2Trill

On Drank Babies 3

Released on October 28, 2021

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[Intro: DC2Trill]

Phew

Yeah

(Nick on the Track)

Gotta dig it


[Verse 1: DC2Trill]

Bitch, where the reefer at?

First nigga out my city smoking ether pack

Please point me to the drank man, I got a bag of cash

Bitch 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 fuck you all broke and it's a group of niggas?

We can do this shit, 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

Nigga, 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 bitch just like I'm Tory Lanez

Hi-Tech give me hiccups

Bitch, 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, bitch, 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 bitch in Playground shaking ass, I ain't tip her butt

I wouldn't even smoke a Black after the bitch, 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

Nigga 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 bitch like I'm Brian Pumper

My shooter take a crowd out like he Brian Nichols

I don't wanna hit your cup, that shit dill pickle

Hit him where he don't expect it like government missiles

Told that pussy nigga 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 shit separated just like frozen meals

S650 limited edition with the special wheels

Huh, real badass

Six million dollars cash for a podcast

Niggas getting bypassed


[Verse 4: RMC Mike]

Forty thousand on me all dubs, look like thigh pads

Bitch don't like to get up in my car 'cause I drive fast

She tryna fuck, I fell asleep on her with my high ass

Every time he shoot the PLR, you see a light flash

Let me find out fucking with big Louie, you pouring double lean

Bitch bad, pussy good as hell, she get a double ring

I got some young niggas to kill your whole fam for a couple Ps

I'm irritated, knock the bitch out, she keep touching me

Okay, let's get back to rapping

High as hell, a nigga called me gay and I whacked a faggot

Niggas 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

Bitch, I got it out the mud, that shit you got was inherited

Told my people I could show 'em the right way, bitch, 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 nigga head separate

2021 wide-body same color as peppermint