Trophy (feat. Chach & Bodega Los)
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Demons on my body get em' off me I jumped off the porch and momma lost me, no If I want it, don't care what it costs me Youngin' catch a body for a trophy, yeah Now They give him respect He hopped off the porch now he getting a check They gassing his head He thinking he dealing with minimal threats But small does he know The ones he ain't worried about are as big as it gets So send em' my best I'm wishing y'all well and I hope that you next But I know that we next We put in that work and we taking the steps Ain't cutting no corners But bending the block and I promise I'll never give less Its in my nature just to do the wrong thing Hopped off the bench and then attempted to head for the ball game Was always known to play my role While the rest of y'all role playing And I switched it up I never needed a pick me up I picked myself up when I was down and y'all were lifted up Demons on my body get em' off me I jumped off the porch and momma lost me, no If I want it, don't care what it costs me Youngin' catch a body for a trophy, yeah When I was young I hated my pops Cause he left my mom and I feel like he fucked up the plot Now a nigga pray to God That I don't get caught for the shit that I pick up and drop Now a nigga hit the spot and spit off the top Cause no, I do not need to jot Most of my nigga's is locked Jason and Frito are dead so I'm talking to God And when I'm going to bed There's one in the hand, you get popped if you come in my spot And my mother went fed My step father fled, that's why I don't f*ck with the cops My pockets smell dead Real nigga I'm thorough bread Cant get a crib with street cred Real nigga's feel what I said I see this shit from a different angle Talk to my demons and make em' angels Wrestling with em' like Kurt Angle The ropes I swing will get you strangled I see this shit from a different angle Talk to my demons and make em' angels Wrestling with em' like Kurt Angle The ropes I swing will get you strangled Demons on my body get em' off me I jumped off the porch and momma lost me, no If I want it, don't care what it costs me Youngin' catch a body for a trophy, yeah
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Written by: Carlos Vargas, Chach Bourage, Zachary Baldwin
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