Lyrics TROPHIES - Arkh Zeus
Really
can't
complain
if
you
don't
know
me
Me
and
gang
keep
it
lowkey
Fuck
if
I
could
hang,
niggas
banging
with
phonies
Shit's
lame
and
below
me
I've
been
in
my
lane,
got
stains
where
my
toes
be
Get
kicked
if
you
came
to
dethrone
me
Spliff
lit,
you're
the
strain
in
my
oz
I
got
a
big
grip
on
the
bank
and
the
trophies
Really
can't
complain
if
you
don't
know
me
Me
and
gang
keep
it
lowkey
Fuck
if
I
could
hang,
niggas
banging
with
phonies
Shit's
lame
and
below
me
I've
been
in
my
lane,
got
stains
where
my
toes
be
Get
kicked
if
you
came
to
dethrone
me
Spliff
lit,
you're
the
strain
in
my
oz
I
got
a
big
grip
on
the
bank
and
the
trophies,
nigga!
Not
a
care
is
flowing
through
my
system
God
appears
whenever
Zeus
is
spitting
Stop
comparing
if
you're
new,
just
listen
I'm
top
tier
in
every
room
I
enter
No
ignoring
this,
bitch
I
was
born
to
win
I
won't
conform
to
shit,
fuck
if
they
get
the
picture
Them
boys
are
pissed,
I
see
them
forfeiting
Y'all
sore?
Well,
bitch,
I've
been
tough
Listen
mister,
go
and
kiss
the
ring
That's
all
you're
getting,
better
than
offing
niggas
I'm
not
amused
by
all
the
talking
nigga
I'd
rather
spark
a
spliff
up
and
take
a
shot
of
liquor
Guess
that's
my
cue,
so
let's
get
it
Yeah
bitch,
we're
Litty,
don't
need
your
permission
Up
in
your
city,
running
up
them
digits
Only
a
conflict
if
you
ain't
used
to
winning
Confusing
the
losers,
yeah
This
juice
is
exclusive,
yeah
We're
true
to
the
movement,
yeah
Stay
schooling
the
students,
yeah
Class
is
in
session,
study
the
god
Bask
in
my
presence,
bitch
I'm
a
star
Them
rappers
in
question
ain't
shining
at
all
Really
can't
complain
if
you
don't
know
me
Me
and
gang
keep
it
lowkey
Fuck
if
I
could
hang,
niggas
banging
with
phonies
Shit's
lame
and
below
me
I've
been
in
my
lane,
got
stains
where
my
toes
be
Get
kicked
if
you
came
to
dethrone
me
Spliff
lit,
you're
the
strain
in
my
oz
I
got
a
big
grip
on
the
bank
and
the
trophies,
nigga!
Been
bidding
my
time
So
pardon
if
I
should
shine
little
brighter
This
beat
cassava,
see
Moody
grim
quick
to
reap
Cadaver
L
eat
like
Dahmer
My
miss
little
momma
My
ink
is
lava
Flows
razor
sharper
But
see,
Moody
grim
he
quick
to
switch
his
barber
Mamma
Mia,
boy
don't
get
mistake
for
Abba
Sippin'
sangria,
sitting
somewhere
proper
like
I
see
your
mind
I
see
your
essence
I
see
your
essence
I
see
your
mind
Why
you
so
fine?
Why
you
so
extra?
Come
my
direction
Wasting
my
time
Be
my
little
vibe
Girl
you
probably
got
friends
who
can
Show
me
a
good
time
You
could
tie
both
hands
still
I'm
Shooting
like
Kawhi
Like
a
Teabo
plan,
told
her
kick
her
old
guy
Girl,
you
know
I
Really
can't
complain
if
you
don't
know
me
Me
and
gang
keep
it
lowkey
Fuck
if
I
could
hang,
niggas
banging
with
phonies
Shit's
lame
and
below
me
I've
been
in
my
lane,
got
stains
where
my
toes
be
Get
kicked
if
you
came
to
dethrone
me
Spliff
lit,
you're
the
strain
in
my
oz
I
got
a
big
grip
on
the
bank
and
the
trophies,
nigga!
Really
can't
complain
if
you
don't
know
me
Me
and
gang
keep
it
lowkey
Fuck
if
I
could
hang,
niggas
banging
with
phonies
Shit's
lame
and
below
me
I've
been
in
my
lane,
got
stains
where
my
toes
be
Get
kicked
if
you
came
to
dethrone
me
Spliff
lit,
you're
the
strain
in
my
oz
I
got
a
big
grip
on
the
bank
and
the
trophies
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.