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Artiste : Quando Rondo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Trophies
(Cxb, know he go crazy)
One time, one time send it up to the savior
(Hey DVOSK)
Uh

(Yo Vicky)
Oh-oh

One time send a prayer to the savior
This for my nigga locked in prison, or the one in the graveyard (Oh-oh)
Inshallah, can you do me a favor?
Open my eyes so I can separate the real from the fake ones (Yeah)

Check how I kick it, new Reebok tennis
We send a blessin´ to the sky before we load up and spin it (Boom)
Big Smith & Wesson on my side, you trust somebody, you silly
Shit, i´m a ticket, if the catch me they collectin´ a million
Stupid decisions got my nigga doin´ ten up in prison

We was born to take a fall, that´s just the color our skin is
Babygirl, I need you on my side just from the way that I´m livin´
I´m in my aunty Freda house, I´m poppin´ Perkys, prescripted
I poured a half a liter out, and then this song got invented
Unc´ said, "Don´t pull that heater out unless you shootin´ to kill it"
I´m livin´ life just like a rockstar
I could never plead the Fifth if I´m guilty
All these bodies on my conscious got me feelin´ like Timmy

California reppin´, independent, pistol slangin´, I´m bangin´
To the day I die, you know I´m in it, until then, I maintain it

I tote that fire
Peezy a trapper, fifty-five for a painkiller
He don´t comply, he got to die
You see that rapper , I stained him
Three-hundred-thousand up in twenties
Who go the hardest? We catch him
Cob, he record me like a artist, met that boy up in Texas
Pab tryna dodge these RICO charges like Young Thug, that my best friend
Bitch, I´m a problem and I promise, you gon´ leave on a stretcher
And I just wanna rock this size, from Miami to Texas
Plain Jane Rollie on my wife, I spent a buck on a neckless
Say, "Lil´ whoadie, I´m just grindin´, tryna run me a check up"

He spent six-figures on her body back-to-back, she next up

Check how I kick it, new Reebok tennis
We send a blessin´ to the sky before we load up and spin it (Boom)
Big Smith & Wesson on my side, you trust somebody, you silly
Shit, i´m a ticket, if the catch me they collectin´ a million
Stupid decisions got my nigga doin´ ten up in prison
We was born to take a fall, that´s just the color our skin is
Babygirl, I need you on my side just from the way that I´m livin´
I´m in my aunty Freda house, I´m poppin´ Perkys, prescripted

I poured a half a liter out, and then this song got invented
Unc´ said, "Don´t pull that heater out unless you shootin´ to kill it"
I´m livin´ life just like a rockstar
I could never plead the Fifth if I´m guilty
All these bodies on my conscious got me feelin´ like Timmy

You know, I ain´t, I ain´t really trippin´ on this shit that they call life
You know, ´cause we live to die, you know?
You know, I´ma die filthy rich though, you know? Fuck ´em