Hood Trophy

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I like this type of shit, Perkies, no Vicodins Gone out my mind again Bambino out flockin' in the coupe, he like the ISIS head Mr. Don't Blind Me, sir, sorry, but I'm kind of slurred, the Ruler I do this often Don't sneak diss me, nigga, you'll be married to a coffin Came from Bally Total Fitness, you would think I went jogging I'm all about my offer, man, these niggas just jawsing [Chorus] A bustdown (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies) In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies) We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me A bust down (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies) In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies) We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me [Verse 2] Yes indeed these niggas know me, Mr. fuckin' Mosley Watch how you approach and we ain't finna beef on social The media won't know if you gon' breathe again, the demon's head Walkin' with the Neimans bag, that's where I keep my secrets at It's hotter than Hell's Kitchen, Longstocking when I'm whippin' I got Kamikaze visions, on the block where it's relentless These niggas choosin' when they picking, I refuse to be that nigga Double cup, sippin' mud, dodging school and detention Stinc Team, got my whiskers, in the public I'm a figure Budweiser, got the brewski, I'ma shoot it 'til it's empty Broke bitches I won't pity, Bin Laden, I need plenty They all big bank uchies, a nigga gettin' [Chorus] A bustdown (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies) In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies) We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me A bustdown (Hood trophies), say my name (Hood trophies) In the coupe (Hood trophies), F&N's (Hood trophies) We got Act' (Hood trophies), check my stats (Hood trophies) Mr. fuckin' Mosley, that's a fact, niggas know me [Outro] See, it's like, we sippin' mud and all that This a hood trophy, we got Act' and all that You already know I done did that, I done had the coupe, steal your coupes, all that It's crazy, hood trophy Bust down Rollie, that's for sure a hood trophy All that, nigga, ten chains on me like my neck hurt, like, boy, I hope my jewelry is a pound type shit, like, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout? F&N's, and Dracos and all that, before niggas even knew what Dracos was, before these niggas was screaming my name in all they raps and all that But I'm free, yeah Tell these niggas stop sneak dissing me We not with the social media shit, what I say is a catalogue of caskets, pick and choose Dead Ugh