TROPHIEZ

Way up

ABER
Dripping on my head I'm on my king shit
I walk around with my head high
And I'm not one to wanna go around preaching
Cause I still mind

And they're looking they judge me from afar
I'm wiping down my trophies
While I'm breaking them apart
Piece by piece glued together
Cut myself with shards
Blood starts dripping
Now my emotions are turning dark yuh

Don't show my face, I'm feeling nervous
My stomach started turning I really shouldn't stay
My mental isn't from Earth and
Nothing is really working

Don't show my face, I'm feeling nervous
My stomach started turning
I really shouldn't stay
My mental isn't from Earth and
Nothing is really working, no
I'll throw it all away
Yeah
Run it up, I had a mission
But then I seen the distance
Is it really worth the pain? No

HDEZ where you at dawg
I'm dropping bands and bangers
Louie v on my hangers
Big choppa keep me out of danger
Counted me out so ima cut of his fingers

Y'all foos wasting yall time
I'm out here getting the bag
I got three point five in my Zag
Spark it up and see where we at
I told that little bitch to relax
I'm rolling up that certified gas
While im delivering the packs
Big Seven Sixx we on the rise

This that ABER, HDEZ
Everyone get out my face
I'm out here chassin the blues
I'm out here looking for clues
Staying dangerous everyday
They tell me not to do it
But I do it anyway
Fingering on the trigger
I let the choppa play

Sevensixx bigger
Cash money getting payed
Sipping on sum liquor
And a ounce on the tray
Puffing everyday

Sitting on my couch writting lyrics
I can feel the greatness
I can really feel it
Driving all these foreigns
Smoking gass
Got me going crazy

I'm just chillin outside
About to spark another joint
You know I'm that boy HDEZ
The boy that don't disappoint yuh
Uh-huh, Uh-huh
Yeah, Yeah
Uh, Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Abraham Soto
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