Trophy Freestyle

My niggas train to kick a doe and go and get sum moe

Hunnids ina Safe
So fuck I’m finna pop ah stove

No we not going fishing but we got poles

And them want beef
No tacos but shells

Everytime they see me
Why them niggas always bell

But where was niggas at when I fighting up in jail

Niggas got shanks finna squabble ina cell

Forgot about me ain’t no bitch send no mail

Niggas know kno them BayLine niggas name ring bells

I’m the type to have a gun fresh out on bell

And you the type to hang around a nigga that’ll tell

And every beat I be gassin shit
Bitch I’m propain

And where was you
When I was stressin ina court tank

Ima trophy sum like top rank
Bussdownpesos bitch do whatever I say

Hollowtips jalapeños when we send shots

This 40 make a nigga dance
He gone diddy bop

Me and my niggas we done chase down plenty opps

And I ain’t have no gloves
So I had use socks

Smoke a nigga like sum pot
Hit em witta Glock

I just want the top bitch
Cause you talk a lot

He gone dance millyrock
When his body drop

Niggas scamming but still tryna flock

And I can’t let a nigga take me way from my mom

Main reason I be troopin with a fuccin chop

Nigga say he getting money
Nigga no you not

My niggas clutching ona
9 for the fuccin opp

Young nigga trippen 2 blowers like max pane

Niggas ona gram they be poppin it for the fame

How you still broke and you sniffin on cocaine

Pull up on them Niggas
Start runnin they hitting gates

Thirsty ina field
So fuck it im snatching chains

How you got a gun
When you bussin ain’t got no aim

Middle school my niggas been totin thangs

AND FUCK WHATEVER YOU CLAIM
Feeling froggy leep nigga please jump

I’m with yo bitch and she gone suck it
Til my knees num

One ina head gotta keep one
Oh he a snitch that’s what led em to a street punk

Young nigga coolin
But I always keep a heat tuck

You ain’t bout that action
You just talkin on the beat tough

I’m up in traffic I be gassin
Better keep up

I know y’all like
How I be gassin ona beat huh

Street Sweep slide thru
And we gone clean it

And if I’m not up ina Benz
Ima ima Beamer

We Finna Poe the last 4oe
Up ina liter

I Had to make a short stop
Derek jeter

And Fuck a bitch
Get out my way cause ion need her

She eat the dick and then I put it in between here

It’s politics so I attend to all the meetings

I’m robbin shit
No I ain’t with the meetin n greetin

Accomplishment
You know I’m proud of my achievement

And if you ain’t getting chicken
Why we beefing

This the type of shit
That make a nigga Wanna chip me

I got it wit me lil nigga come try to me

No stocks 30 clips and them fifthys

Yeah blue Hunnids lotta fifthys
No this ain’t the same song but rob wit me

Totin illegal weapon
We trippen up in they section

And you ain’t been around
Where was you when shit hot hectic

U Poppin hot shit talkin hot chili pepper
And ima dog ona bitch
Like a German Shepard

I drop the EP and they was still sleeping
On me

Them niggas hatin
Main reason gotta keep on me

We tryna snatch a nigga chain or take a nigga rollie

Don’t run up on me
The homie he got the 40 on nem