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mr.bp - trophy shyt lyrics

[intro]
what’s cracking, homie?
ain’t n0body playing, homie
keep that sh_t off 3, on these
on hood, real hood trophy, n_gga
ballin’, beast, look

[verse]
this drank got me dizzy, i’m still thugging, i’m on ten
i got demons in my section, we out hunting for advance
i could really give a f_ck, i slide alone, i don’t need no hand
with this nina, do some magic, make your man handstand
n_gga, that’s your little b_tch? she gon’ put it in my hands
brodie yola got the blam, finna terrorize your mans
my n_gga van, he keep it solid, we was thuggin’ back to back
it gon’ cost about two_fifty just to hop up on a track
got a stupid little baddy, she gon’ suck me in advance
b_tch, i’m all about my money, chili cheese, get my bands
homie, we gon’ spin that block and when we catch ’em, do our dance
goofy should’ve thought, talk before he ran up, stood no chance
all i did was spill my sh_t, we still begging for a chance
only things the opps conversating with is big old strap
i’m a full_fledged banger, get it from my mom and dad
i’m a product of my section, wasn’t raised by mom and dad
i’m just tryna make a living, why the holas on my ass?
free my brothers doing time, wish ’em out here real bad
my granny shedding tears, i know my thugging make her sad
yeah, i’m sorry, you’ll be alright because your n_gga finna blast
if the holas get behind me, i won’t stop until i crash
all these motherf_ckers dissing, think it’s gonna make me spaz
give a f_ck about the rap, homie, i just want the bag
homie, i’ve been on a roll, straight sliding with that pole
take a goofy and his crown before they motherf_cking saw
and you think you hot sh_t, watch me show you it get cold
homie, you ain’t nothing like this, all my members do the most
you could bring your biggest homie, introduce him to the chop
and my lil’ homies tiny, but they packing big old glocks
what’s cracking, little mami? introduce you to the block
she already on my lap and it just started from a talk
said she like her n_gga zisty, well, lil’ b_tch, i got a lot
i ain’t worried ’bout your problems ’cause, lil’ b_tch, i got a lot
they don’t wanna see me winning, i’ma give it all i got
homie, stop around the corner, i’ma show you how to pop
homie, stop around the corner, i’ma show you how to pop
[outro]
know what it is
nah, i ain’t said that sh_t
keep that sh_t, actually

- mr bp

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