Quando Rondo - Trophies lyrics

(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