Lyrics:
likely to succeed
But a room full of ribbons and trophies
Ain't what you need, no
You need yourself a man, girl
You need me, baby oh!
You need me, baby
He
of lost sinners was slain.
So I'll cherish the old rugged cross,
Till my trophies at last I lay down;
I will cling to the old rugged cross,
Trophy
I just got my trophy staying in love
Delayy got his trophy, man this ain't enough
Born section 8, It was like the slums
Just wanna get out
Be careful I want all the trophies
They hating I'm winning with shawdie
They buzzing ma phone on a high on a low
They talking they claiming know
Them been think say na cruise
And i wanna be a trophy
Make them put me for book
As one of the best topic
Make them teach me for school
Because i wanna be
she know my baby mama is a trophy
She be throwing up them B's feel like we both bleed
She keep my dick jumpin' up, feel like I'm Moby
I'm way too
push you down
You got to get back up (I'm just human y'all)
Brush the dirt off your jersey then go for the cup
Or the trophy or the ring, champion
at feeding time
Clawing through the crowd each night
Oh you set your trap so carefully, a trophy for your wall
Someone has you in their sights
You are both
She looks the same to me
I guess I notice cause I always catch her looking
At what a trophy she makes
From her vanity
I don't trust how I'm
The sugar don't live up
Sailing on a banana peel
Your trophy
Start throwing up a boat to bar
You magnify the universe
Grab your purse
Grab your luck
Pretty
between my thighs
You win me like a trophy, not a consolation prize
(Oh)
(Oh)
You're so persistent
Asking why I'm distant, maybe learn to read
The sugar don't live up
Sailing on a banana peel
Your trophy
Start throwing up a boat to bar
You magnify the universe
Grab your purse
Grab your luck
When you look at me, what do you see
Another trophy like a fuckin' dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step inside
Insanity and abnormality
It's
neighbors
I wear my chain proud, it's a trophy
I'm with the same crowd, these the brodies
I don't got the same mind, you don't know me
You don't gotta
a coca leaf from my past
Came through the bushes smelling like roses I need a trophy just for that
Old Brooklyn not this new shit, shit feel like a spoof
I got no fancy car, never was no Superstar
I got no Grammy trophy
Got no problem if you all approach me
Never had no Rolling Stone cover, never
Had
I see the truth
Upon that pedestal's frowning down upon me
Like a trophy valued by masses of minds are closed to a variety
And change in a life so
Limits of the infinite
Have Never been defined
A spirit lies in atrophy
In a state too late to unwind
Trophies on the back shelves
Procreating
Never again
If she really knows the truth
She deserves you
A trophy wife, oh, how cute
Ignorance is bliss
But when your day comes
And he's through
in that trophy tone
Talk to me nice
Ball rap hustle
All big muscle
Always custom
Customers in all ways coming
Thank god praise the lord
He always on it
Intro
I'm back on my shitI got a trophy for this shit They calling me a legend
ChorusI got a trophy Just for going In Just for going in Just for
bars and run, but who's got time
Real life smoked all my heroes, light this pipe with my ego
Let's aim for champagne and trophies
I'm game for migraines
you a real frequent flyer, too
Like a trophy inna mi bed you know me waan retire you
As the world turns
And as time burns
Girl, you know I'm gonna
a stand
Buy some land
Make some love
And them babies come
Raise 'em up
Raise 'em up
Raise 'em up trophy high
Raise 'em up to the sky
Raise 'em up, show
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