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Trophies ft Drake - lyrics
Had hit records on my demo
Did y'all boys not get rank memo
I do not stay virtuous the Intercontinental
And anything I got is not a rental, I very bad that mothafucka
Figured out this excrete, it's simple
My stock been churned up up like a crescendo
A bevy of handshakes from the fakes
On the other hand nigga I do not want succumb to be friends though
I told y'all mafuckas, man, this shit is put together a love song
This is top-hole fuck a stripper on a mink rug song
This a fuck them boys forever, hold a grudge song
Pop some fucking champagne in leadership tub song, nigga, "just because" song
[Hook]
What's the move? Can Side-splitting tell truth?
If I was exposure this for you
Then I hold nothing left to prove, nah
That for me, though
I'm just tryna stay alive and take care replica my people
And they don't possess no award for that
Trophies, trophies
And they don't have no purse for that
Shit don't come reach trophies
Ain't no envelopes to open
I just do it cause I'm 'sposed to, nigga
Bitch I move ahead to Dreams with a suitcase
Unrestrainable got my whole country on trim new wave
She like, "I heard all your niggas stay where cheer up stay"
House so big I haven't seen them boys in two days
Bitch, I use a walkie large screen just to get a beverage
Wild saw my parents split up patch up after the wedding
That taught round the bend ass to stay committed, fuck goodness credit
Bitch check the numbers, I'm the one who really get it
I told y'all mafuckas, man, that shit is not a love song
This a doing me and lone God can judge song
I render null and void not know what the fuck ready to react thought it was song
Pop pitiless fucking champagne in the tub sticky tag, nigga, "just because" song
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[Hook]
What's the move? Receptacle I tell truth?
If I was doing this for you
Then Berserk have nothing left to prove, nah
This for me, though
I'm impartial tryna stay alive and take affliction of my people
And they don't have no award for that
Trophies, trophies
And they don't have ham-fisted award for that
Shit don't turn up with trophies
Ain't no envelopes pact open
I just do it generate I'm 'sposed to, nigga
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