Текст песни Trophies - Quando Rondo
(Cxb,
know
he
go
crazy)
One
time,
one
time,
send
it
up
to
the
savior
(Hey,
DVOSK)
Uh
(Yo,
vicky)
Oh
One
time
send
a
prayer
to
the
savior
This
for
my
nigga
locked
in
prison,
or
the
one
in
the
graveyard
(Oh)
Inshallah,
can
you
do
me
a
favor?
Open
my
eyes
so
I
can
separate
the
real
from
the
fake
ones
(Yeah)
Check
how
I
kick
it,
new
Reebok
tennis
We
send
a
blessin'
to
the
sky
before
we
load
up
and
spin
it
Big
Smith
& Wesson
on
my
side,
you
trust
somebody,
you
silly
Shit,
I'm
a
ticket,
if
they
catch
me
they
collectin'
a
million
Stupid
decisions
got
my
nigga
doin'
ten
up
in
prison
We
was
born
to
take
a
fall,
that's
just
the
color
our
skin
is
Baby
girl,
I
need
you
on
my
side
just
from
the
way
that
I'm
livin'
I'm
in
my
aunty
Freda
house,
I'm
poppin'
Perkys,
prescripted
I
poured
a
half
a
liter
out,
and
then
this
song
got
invented
Unc'
said,
"Don't
pull
that
heater
out
unless
you
shootin'
to
kill
it"
I'm
livin'
life
just
like
a
rockstar
I
could
never
plead
the
fifth
if
I'm
guilty
All
these
bodies
on
my
conscious
got
me
feelin'
like
Timmy
California
reppin',
independent,
pistol
slangin',
I'm
bangin'
To
the
day
I
die,
you
know
I'm
in
it,
until
then,
I
maintain
it
I
tote
that
fire
Peezy
a
trapper,
fifty-five
for
a
painkiller
He
don't
comply,
he
got
to
die
You
see
that
rapper,
I
stained
him
Three-hundred-thousand
up
in
twenties
Who
go
the
hardest?
We
catch
him
Cxb,
he
record
me
like
a
artist,
met
that
boy
up
in
Texas
Pab
tryna
dodge
these
RICO
charges
like
Young
Thug
That
my
best
friend
Bitch,
I'm
a
problem
and
I
promise,
you
gon'
leave
on
a
stretcher
And
I
just
wanna
rock
this
size,
from
Miami
to
Texas
Plain
Jane
Rollie
on
my
wife,
I
spent
a
buck
on
a
neckless
Say,
"Lil'
whoadie,
I'm
just
grindin',
tryna
run
me
a
check
up"
He
spent
six-figures
on
her
body
back-to-back,
she
next
up
Check
how
I
kick
it,
new
Reebok
tennis
We
send
a
blessin'
to
the
sky
before
we
load
up
and
spin
it
Big
Smith
& Wesson
on
my
side,
you
trust
somebody,
you
silly
Shit,
I'm
a
ticket,
if
they
catch
me
they
collectin'
a
million
Stupid
decisions
got
my
nigga
doin'
ten
up
in
prison
We
was
born
to
take
a
fall,
that's
just
the
color
our
skin
is
Baby
girl,
I
need
you
on
my
side
just
from
the
way
that
I'm
livin'
I'm
in
my
aunty
Freda
house,
I'm
poppin'
Perkys,
prescripted
I
poured
a
half
a
liter
out,
and
then
this
song
got
invented
Unc'
said,
"Don't
pull
that
heater
out
unless
you
shootin'
to
kill
it"
I'm
livin'
life
just
like
a
rockstar
I
could
never
plead
the
fifth
if
I'm
guilty
All
these
bodies
on
my
conscious
got
me
feelin'
like
Timmy
You
know,
I
ain't
I
ain't
really
trippin'
on
this
shit
that
they
call
life
You
know
'cause
we
live
to
die,
you
know?
You
know,
I'ma
die
filthy
rich
though,
you
know?
Fuck
'em
1 I Swear (feat. Lul Timm)
2 It’s On
3 Casket Talk
4 Give Me A Sign
5 Want Me Dead
6 Cream Soda
7 No Mercy
8 Loaded
9 Can’t Compare
10 Trophies
11 Keep Me Dry
12 Million Dollar Kid
13 At The Top
14 Heat Tucked
15 My Friend
16 Running Away From Home
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