Trophies

[Verse 1: J Mont]
Better duck, I'm like Dame downtown, I'm pullin' up
Yeah, I shoot these rounds 'round here, you need to get down
Not playin' 'round, I'm so damn high, I fly with jets now
They love my sound, I'm bonafide, it's got me cashin' checks now
Can't even lie, got hoes all on my set now
Got me energized, I'll say it with my chest now
I'm gettin' all respect now
No more roadblocks, no more letdowns
No more G-Shocks, all protects now
Pockets swollen when I flex now
Ground is molten when I step down
I'm a lion from the jungle, hungry, I'm runnin' my money up
I'm not lyin', I'm still humble
Came from the bottom, I tunneled up
I'll cook your pot like it's gumbo, I'm ready to rumble
I'll crumble your cookies, I'm humblin' bookies
I'm winnin' all my bets like I'm Mookie
Watch your mouth when you're talkin' to me
Know I'll rock your mandible
My niggas from the zoo, they animals
We get zooted off with tentacles, I'm zoomin'
No silence from my lamb, don't call me Hannibal
Yeah, you know my pockets heavy
Drivin' Bentley's, came from Chevys
Dough got me makin' spaghetti
Got that cheese, turn it to fetty
Make it rain, call me confetti
Change the whip, put it in the hemi
Keep it tucked, it's never semi

[Verse 2: John Anthony]
Aye
The chain too pretty for me to just tuck it
Yeah, the ice too chilly, I love it, man
I'm throwin' a hundred like nothin'
Top two underground and I'm not two, end of discussion
That negative shit, I'ma flush it
Give you a sign like notary public
Yeah
Too many snakes, I need a reduction
Makin' this shit really harder to
Cut 'em
I don't got time to deal with the dumb shit
She eyein' me up at the club
She fuckin' me up with all the seduction, man
That's gotta be tellin' ya one thing, man
Let's fuck all the thought and get straight to assumptions
I gotta hit 'em with something
Industry rappers don't know how to function
Corporate execs, you never can trust 'em
Even Ricardo would say they corrupted, aye
Double the a check, I ain't bluffin'
After that shit, then another comin'
Suddenly, I have like twenty-one cousins
They tryna level me, I stay above it, aye
Lover don't talk to the boy, you know that I'm makin' it happen
(Makin' it happen)
Livin' at home unemployed
No way you gon' make it in that shit
(Watch me, dawg)
Ex girl lookin' dumb as fuck with that Facebook caption
Why even post a four month anniversary
Y'all breakin' up after that shit, (Yup)
I don't got seconds to waste
I don't got time to erase
I don't got love here to chase
Why don't you gimmie my space
I ain't not playin' no games, but I'm in a race
I got my 23's laced
I'm bouta jump into place, get outta my face
I gotta open the crates and see what the money creates
Yeah
I wasn't playin' around, you know I was tryna get noticed
The money was turnin' my head all around
But still I was coming in focused
You either gon' love me or hate me, no caught in between
I go through the motions
Yeah
You know I would go though motions
The money prevails
Takin' my girl and her mother to Zales
Lookin' at Tiffany diamond's
I give 'em my name and I bet I get thirty for sale
I used to double the check I was makin' in royalties
Everything kinda seem well
Now I give money to bitches who even worth it
I'm blamin' that shit on myself
That shit be drivin' me crazy, (Crazy)
If our loyalty breaks, then why would stay?
You just gon' be doin' it daily, (Daily)
And I'm not only talkin' to women
'Cause sum' of these homies are startin' to play me, (Play me)
The closer they get, the faker they are
You notice how everything shady, (Shady)
Been doin' this shit everyday
Been rackin' 'em like they be trophies, (Ah!)