"Trophies" lyrics
Landstrip Chip, Babyface Ray & OG Parker Lyrics
(feat. G Herbo)
Remember they was tryna hold me
Now all my niggas rocking bust down Rollie's
Hold it up you got a trophy
I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely
That's why they treat me like big homie
I can't let them boys go big on me
Gotta ride with my FN on me
Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me
That's why they treat me like big homie
(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)
That's why they treat me like big homie
(If you don't understand we gotta get it understood)
Tables turn bridges burn
I can swim I ain't tripping
I put a few in position
To feed the fam what a feeling
My kids spoiled as fuck
It's like everyday Christmas
I bought a new HK
If they ever play with me
I remember niggas tried to hold me
Bitches left me lonely
Ninety nine cent coneys
I'm collecting Rollie's
It's like ten percent trill
But the rest is phony
Showed niggas better ways
I'm the biggest homie
Hundred K hustle no luck
You can get it
And I did it all on my own
Now who the trillest
DJ's announcing my name
We in the building
Feel good beating the odds
Look how we living
Remember they was tryna hold me
Now all my niggas rocking bust down rollies
Hold it up you got a trophy
I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely
That's why they treat me like big homie
I can't let them boys go big on me
Gotta ride with my FN on me
Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me
That's why they treat me like big homie
(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)
That's why they treat me like big homie
(If you don't understand we gotta get it understood)
Aye In my hood
Bitch I had a name before rap
Second Rollie
Skydweller plain on Cap
First Rollie
Had a gold presi with the bezel
2016 condo and a Tesla
Before I met Meek Mill
I was doing levels
I ain't even in competition
Giving niggas pressure
Bullets only proposition
For my opposition
All I get is top & pussy
Why you think you special
Feel like I got everything
Why I'm still stressing
I know I got everything
Still need a blessing
I was sinning now I'm winning
Can I go to heaven
You was telling me you finished
Why you still texting
Remember they was tryna hold me
Now all my niggas rocking bust down rollies
Hold it up you got a trophy
I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely
That's why they treat me like big homie
I can't let them boys go big on me
Gotta ride with my FN on me
Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me
That's why they treat me like big homie
(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)
That's why they treat me like big homie
(If you don't understand we gotta get it understood)
Took all them L's
That turned me to a champion
Ran up on some M's
Niggas mad they gotta tap me in
Only trust the fam
Windows tinted when I'm backing in
Never got a helping hand
Now it's my turn to laugh at them
I sat back
And I wanted on my turn
I ain't worried bout no bridges I'm gon burn
Everything I got I earned
Finally I can feel it in my soul
I know everything I touch gon turn to gold
All these lessons I learned
Tried to hold me back
Everyone went big on me
Took the top of
They was tryna put that lid on me
When I pop out
Gotta treat me like I'm big homie
Now all my niggas rocking bust down Rollie's
Hold it up you got a trophy
I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely
That's why they treat me like big homie
I can't let them boys go big on me
Gotta ride with my FN on me
Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me
That's why they treat me like big homie
(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)
That's why they treat me like big homie
(If you don't understand we gotta get it understood)
Tables turn bridges burn
I can swim I ain't tripping
I put a few in position
To feed the fam what a feeling
My kids spoiled as fuck
It's like everyday Christmas
I bought a new HK
If they ever play with me
I remember niggas tried to hold me
Bitches left me lonely
Ninety nine cent coneys
I'm collecting Rollie's
It's like ten percent trill
But the rest is phony
Showed niggas better ways
I'm the biggest homie
Hundred K hustle no luck
You can get it
And I did it all on my own
Now who the trillest
DJ's announcing my name
We in the building
Feel good beating the odds
Look how we living
Remember they was tryna hold me
Now all my niggas rocking bust down rollies
Hold it up you got a trophy
I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely
That's why they treat me like big homie
I can't let them boys go big on me
Gotta ride with my FN on me
Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me
That's why they treat me like big homie
(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)
That's why they treat me like big homie
(If you don't understand we gotta get it understood)
Aye In my hood
Bitch I had a name before rap
Second Rollie
Skydweller plain on Cap
First Rollie
Had a gold presi with the bezel
2016 condo and a Tesla
Before I met Meek Mill
I was doing levels
I ain't even in competition
Giving niggas pressure
Bullets only proposition
For my opposition
All I get is top & pussy
Why you think you special
Feel like I got everything
Why I'm still stressing
I know I got everything
Still need a blessing
I was sinning now I'm winning
Can I go to heaven
You was telling me you finished
Why you still texting
Remember they was tryna hold me
Now all my niggas rocking bust down rollies
Hold it up you got a trophy
I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely
That's why they treat me like big homie
I can't let them boys go big on me
Gotta ride with my FN on me
Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me
That's why they treat me like big homie
(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)
That's why they treat me like big homie
(If you don't understand we gotta get it understood)
Took all them L's
That turned me to a champion
Ran up on some M's
Niggas mad they gotta tap me in
Only trust the fam
Windows tinted when I'm backing in
Never got a helping hand
Now it's my turn to laugh at them
I sat back
And I wanted on my turn
I ain't worried bout no bridges I'm gon burn
Everything I got I earned
Finally I can feel it in my soul
I know everything I touch gon turn to gold
All these lessons I learned
Tried to hold me back
Everyone went big on me
Took the top of
They was tryna put that lid on me
When I pop out
Gotta treat me like I'm big homie
