Warm Brew - Small Victories

Got my niggas in the ride
We ain't seeing no police
That's what I call a small victory
Pull up party looking tight
No one trying to fight my peeps
That's what I call a small victory
With my lady late at night
Rolling up fuck then smoke then sleep
That's what I call a small victory
Counting cash like all the time
On the grind yeah every week
That's what I call a small victory

Damn is that the giant or is that Manu Li
No way hold up now they call him little victory
With so much pain
Speaking with the thug in me
With so much pain speaking with the love in me
Appreciate the little shit so you can love the bigger shit
I used to eat them Lunchables now we at the Carl Ritz
Stealing malt liquor with my niggas was a mini lick
Now we stealing chicks like the stoner homie stole your bic
All I listen to is facts
Watching Jeopardy
Trebek is giving me answers I don't know what to think
I took this shit to the max since I heard of BYOB
I had to pass on rehab cause this is my therapy
I got a lot of issues y'all
And them mofos run deep
I pray to Jesus Christ that this kush put me to sleep
Can I be completely honest
Ain't no point in tryin' to hide it
First I count up all my blessings
Then I try to multiple em

Got my niggas in the ride
We ain't seeing no police
That's what I call a small victory
Pull up party looking tight
No one trying to fight my peeps
That's what I call a small victory
With my lady late at night
Rolling up fuck then smoke then sleep
That's what I call a small victory
Counting cash like all the time
On the grind yeah every week
That's what I call a small victory

This that feeling like first and the fifteenth
Little overtime so your purse little hefty
This that feeling when the bus on time
Money on loan getting paid back the next day
This that feeling getting rest after jet lag
Kissing your new girl all in your ex face
Just saved up for a brand new S Class
Just broke up with this bitch, she a head case
Catching a few laughs, listen to Red Grant
Read me a good book, clear out my head space
10 for the 10 grams, hooked up by C Rag
Toss me a beer and catch me a good game
This that feeling of a blacked out night
Waking up at home and you didn't lose a damn thing
This that feeling when your cash ain't tight
Calling up the boys start popping champagne
Kush in the ashtray, food on a airplane, friends on a bad day
Turning up
Betty don't complain, crooked cops complain, strawberry sundae
Serve it up
Sundays with the sunbathing babes with tanning oil
Burning up
Spit game then you exchanging digits, yeah my nigga
That's what's up

Got my niggas in the ride
We ain't seeing no police
That's what I call a small victory
Pull up party looking tight
No one trying to fight my peeps
That's what I call a small victory
With my lady late at night
Rolling up fuck then smoke then sleep
That's what I call a small victory
Counting cash like all the time
On the grind yeah every week
That's what I call a small victory

The other day I hit a lick, yeah
After I lost another bitch, shit
I take the good with the bad
Cause growing up man that was all we ever had
Now my royalties they spoil me
Folks still show me loyalty
Hiccup but we pick up
Nigga bigger then a quarter key
Lucky like the Fleur de Lis
I ain't been shot by no police
Weak that I gotta say that
But it been this way since way back
Coming from the train tracks
Trying to make it to a Maybach
Little freaks in they LA hats
Telling Sour Milk replay that
To my home girls hope you make racks
All you punk hoes you can stay rats
All my partners, kings, and pharaohs
Word to Nef yeah nigga say that
Taking trips up to the bay back
For them grapes we don't blow haystack
When I don't hear from my agent
Man I'm paging where that cake at?
Bitch I been a big dipper I could sleep without my wave cap
Wake up early all chipper dick her down cash call I break fast

Got my niggas in the ride
We ain't seeing no police
That's what I call a small victory
Pull up party looking tight
No one trying to fight my peeps
That's what I call a small victory
With my lady late at night
Rolling up fuck then smoke then sleep
That's what I call a small victory
Counting cash like all the time
On the grind yeah every week
That's what I call a small victory

Written by:
Christopher De La Rosa, Jahmiu Yakubu, Steve Thornton, Taylor Wright

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