Trophy

Lyrics
[Intro] (Wood on the beat) [?], nigga Trophies, fuck Let's get it [Verse 1] This feel like perfect timin', my neck full of diamonds Stack for ninety days, show these boys what a grind is Get a nigga killed while I'm somewhere on the island Walking when I pull up, I don't wait in no lines, bitch Stepped in Magic City, do some shit you ain't seen Ball so fuckin' hard, they wanna know where my ring at Tell them play my shit, I threw a hun' to the DJ Fuckin' up the chicken, got it lookin' like Meech back Ghetto Boyz, bitch, what you ain't heard 'bout us? All you nosey motherfuckers need to know is I'm up I sit back and count the cheese, my bitch roll the loud up Want nobody in the room when it's time to count up Fell down a couple times, nigga, but I got up Quit talkin' like you ballin', nigga, you ain't got much (Ho nigga) I put this shit together so it's me who I trust Gold chains look like a trophy, representin' where I'm from Bitch [Chorus] I've been on the grind, stackin' up for me and Trophy Been on and off the road, it's time to go get me a trophy I'ma ice the Rollie, where we come from, that's a trophy Custom diamond chains around my neck, we call 'em trophies [Verse 2] I'm tryna run up me a duffel bag, a couple hundred grand It's all about that money, nigga, stack on stacks in rubber bands If you ain't struggle like I've struggled then you wouldn't understand So if you owe a nigga cheese, it's time to hit your hand I done hustled on them blocks where niggas couldn't stand Stood in the freezin' cold, might as well freeze the band Narcs jumpin' out on niggas, wanna see our hands But since ain't nobody run, they gave us a pass If you ain't come from over here then you can't get a pass My nigga called me with some pounds, I told him send a pass As soon as I'm done with him, I'ma send his cash I can't count how many times I had to spend my last That's why I hustle every day like it's my last Got it so good, I'm makin' cheese while I'm sittin' back Before you ball, young boy, you've got to sit and stack And when it's time to see the jud', just remember that [Chorus] I've been on the grind, stackin' up for me and Trophy Been on and off the road, it's time to go get me a trophy I'ma ice the Rollie, where we come from, that's a trophy Custom diamond chains around my neck, we call 'em trophies [Outro] You know what this shit is, nigga Iced out Rollies, nigga, iced out chains, nigga Foreigns in the hood, nigga, that's trophy Where you come from, [?], crib, nigga (Da Realest) Paid [?] cash, nigga, that's a trophy Don't owe nobody shit, nigga I don't gotta prove nothin' to nobody, nigga Let's get it
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- Peezy