IceTre – Trophy (ft. V. Cha$e & Miscellaneous)

Trophy – IceTre (ft. V. Cha$e & Miscellaneous) Lyrics, Letra:
Verse 1: IceTre
So what can I say?
I said it all, it feel like that
I got the city, it’s on my back
Support too strong, no chiropract
One for the money, two for the show
Show me the dough or i’m kicking your ass out the door
IceTre i’m waving, the road I paved it
Alone i’m praying, take my soul high
Let me elevate, I need that shit
Apollo 14 in this bitch
Hella Moon Rocks in this bitch
Trying to get my family in this bitch
I pulled up real quick, jetting around like i’m Goddard
Jimmy Neutron, Purple Flurp, i’m on it
Lames so mad cause a nigga got armor
Like a Samurai, you gone’ need glasses cause a nigga taking two eyes

Chorus
Four eyes on the prize, can’t let that shit slide no no that ain’t the vibe
See me drop news, don’t like that shit, but you niggas want to steal it
Behind the scenes nigga’s know what it is, what it ain’t, what’s the real shit
Acting so fake, but they calling my phone trying to talking about some business
Trying to get a trophy, nigga’s want to hold me back with the wrong type of vision
I don’t hear shit, hands over my ears bitch I don’t want to listen
Telling me to give up I can’t do it, no I can’t, no I won’t, man they tripping
I just got a DM from a verified account about collabs yeah they with it

Verse 2: V. Cha$e
So what can I say?
Pulled up in the big body, yeah 600 all day
I am the wave
Known as for nothing cause i’m not your slave, I am Cha$e
Fuck your homies, tell them nigga’s give me what they owe me
That shit up on your wrist that ain’t a Rollie, Damn, Hah
Nigga’s bust down the watch, now it ain’t worth nothing but it cost you a lot, goddamn
Nigga’s worried bout their money for?
Damn bitch you’re sweeter than a honey comb
Man, I let the Draco spit
When I let it go you know you get the whole clip
Goddamn, switching a lane on my wrist
Is that your bitch? She always stayed on my dick, damn
I’m in a high rise, weed like it’s high times
You niggas had yours, now this is my time
This is my time, this is my time
When you see me chunk a deuce when I ride by
I’m a fly guy, money long, 5″5
I’m a fly guy, i’m a die high

Verse 3: Miscellaneous
I’m a die high, i’m a stay fly
Chunking up deuces when I ride by
Niggas know why, this is our time
Time after time we gone’ kill it like a .45
Who the fuck see us? Who the fuck we trust?
We the next of us, up on your screen
Scene after scene but we keep it clean, yeah
I’m the type to do, not the type that won’t
Fuck anybody trying to take my throne
Try to take them steps, best not be alone
We the type of nigga’s that’ll take your bone
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