Triumph Lyrics - Avery Storm

Drop, they thought he was done, dawg 

But he's back bigger, better, stronger and free 

Like I ain't fucked my way out 

Of all these motherfuckin' situations, watch this 

I'm here to remind you, just in case you forgot 

Mr. 305 no label stay hot, 38 choppers 

But please no glock, used to move work 

But had no trap, no block, no spot 

Ma was cool with work but no rocks 

Until she found my first nickel ruff bag 

Said I had enough shit to push a dad 

So she told me to get the fuck out the pad 

I was out to my first baby mama's crib 

Caught her fuckin' round with her wellas crib 

Thank God for music, my Savior 

That's what helped me fight Xavier 

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Don't believe these rappers and what they play ya 

I wanna be owner, fuck a playa 

Shit, better say it, I am an owner, bitch 

I got the city on my back and I won't surrender 

Let 'em know now that they gon' remember 

City on my back and I won't surrender 

Let 'em know now that they gon' remember 

They don't know what I got into 

They don't know everything I been through 

They don't know what it takes to get through 

They don't know, they don't know 

My life, pain, struggle, hustle, grind 

Them boys knock me down, you must be out yo fuckin' mind 

My mom taught me to fight, Dade County raised me right 

And we gon' take over this thing, put down my fuckin' life 

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Lemme come back, I've been here for years 

Grindin', blood, sweat and tears 

I don' gave the game my life 

Turned the streets from my bitch to my wife 

Every mornin' I woke up to the same shit 

Everybody sayin' that I ain't shit 

Them boys in the streets on that hate shit 

Them boys on the same street doin' that same shit 

Planned to move bricks but it's eight balls 

Y'all want me, I hate y'all but I ate y'all 

Young and stay, we realest 

I'm on my way to the show, gettin' paid, marvelous rates 

You the ace, I'm the spade 

Cut, cut gay, buck, buck spray 

This ain't a duck, duck, goose, this duck, duck, hey 

Plus, hey, duct tape, ace that 

I got the city on my back and I won't surrender 

Let 'em know now that they gon' remember 

City on my back and I won't surrender 

Let 'em know now that they gon' remember 

They don't know what I got into 

They don't know everything I been through 

They don't know what it takes to get through 

They don't know, they don't know 

My life, pain, struggle, hustle, grind 

Them boys knock me down, you must be out yo fuckin' mind 

My mom taught me to fight, Dade County raised me right 

And we gon' take over this thing, put down my fuckin' life 

Now you can stack the world against me 

Close the doors, I can't come in 

You could bet your life against me 

Bet your ass, I'm gonna win 

You take that chance, you roll them dice 

I prove you wrong, you prove me right 

So damn, what they say anyway 

Put down my fuckin' life