Victorious

Lyrics

[Hook 1: Dot Rotten] I have friends and thought they were legit Till they prove me wrong and went and jump the ship We know you're a pagan and a snitch You know who you are You know just what you did Watch them eat the food out of your fridge I swear to god you never gave a fit We flexing on them Now we getting rich They really need to know what it is [Hook 2: Dot Rotten & Shrlt] I made this song for all my hates You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah I've been winning They can't take it You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah Takе a look at yourself pagan You know who you are yeah You know who you arе yeah Suck your mama I had to say it You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah [Verse 1: Dot Rotten] No [?] cuz it's your time (No destruction) Playing games and get your score high (No destruction) They be chatting about it's all lies (No destruction) Girl could be doing no right yeah (No destruction) Thank for living Back in business (No destruction) Stack and flip up I made a bag of riddims (No destruction) I disappeared What a bad decision (No destruction) Now I'm back And that's official (No destruction) I'm the man I got hotties changing plans Put that work into trap and take selfie with the fans yeah Mans work alone, everyone with a gang Got them next all over UK They don't understand [Hook 3: Dot Rotten & Shrlt] What can I say nah They can't war with us Kill them with kindness Hit them with love Energy great I stay victorious We living in right Just glorious What can I say na They can't war with us Kill them with kindness Hit them with love Energy great I stay victorious We living in right Just glorious [Verse 2: Dot Rotten] Look how you gonna hate on me Wait stop Look at yourself You ain't even got no P's Trainers looking all lean How you gonna chat about queens When you got paintings crossing that street Ah man wanna hate on me cause I'm after the techniques these teens Ah doing up Gordon Ramsay chef man up If it ever gets beef And you are not out of my reach fam Better mind where you sleep gang Sweet one looking prestige Come around me Looking all flee Man just giving that D Real G living that dream [Verse 3: Dot Rotten] Also that track crash corner man Must think that I look dumb I come straight outta that somewhere Mandem just bust that (bust that) [?] looking up these roads bro Head top what are you [?]? I out here getting this [?] But still thank god for giving me lungs You [?] on my feet You better mind where you step This [?] looking all fresh Cuz your girlfriend They getting all wet Bruv when you didn't looking all vexed You could've been doing up road But you was doing up all [?] Better that than getting nicked by feds [Verse 4: Dot Rotten] I got raided in my main place (They caught me slipping) I don't like police in 8 ways (Yo fuck the pilots) Asking questions how I make change (I'm never snitching) On these roads it ain't safe (Still I'm living way way) Link up with my baby Shrlt and [?] Special in your day dreams Light it up, no safety She roll up her placement Watch her says we garage Go places we ain't seen [Hook 3: Dot Rotten & Shrlt] What can I say na They can't war with us Kill them with kindness Hit them with love My energy great I stay victorious We living in right Just glorious What can I say na They can't war with us Kill them with kindness Hit them with love My energy great I stay victorious We living in right Just glorious [Hook 2: Dot Rotten & Shrlt] I made this song for all my hates You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah I've been winning They can't take it You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah Take a look at yourself pagan You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah Suck your mama I had to say it You know who you are yeah You know who you are yeah [Hook 1: Dot Rotten] I have friends and thought they were legit Till they prove me wrong and went and jump the ship We know you're a pagan and a snitch You know who you are You know just what you did Watch them eat the food out of your fridge I swear to god you never gave a fit We flexing on them Now we getting rich They really need to know what it is [Outro: Shrlt] Brigade Brigade Brigade Brigade (Gotti) Brigade Brigade Brigade (Zeph) Brigade Brigade Brigade