Listen to Trophies by Landstrip Chip, G Herbo, Babyface Ray & OG Parker

Trophies

Landstrip Chip, G Herbo, Babyface Ray & OG Parker

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Landstrip Chip, G Herbo, Babyface Ray and OG Parker - Trophies (Official Music Video)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Landstrip Chip

Vocals

Babyface Ray

Vocals

OG Parker

Performer

Herbert R Wright

Herbert R Wright

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jordan Holt- May

Jordan Holt- May

Lyrics

Marcellus Rayvon Register

Marcellus Rayvon Register

Lyrics

Herbert R Wright

Herbert R Wright

Lyrics

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

OG Parker

Producer

Kaleb Rollins

Mastering Engineer

S Dot

Producer

Jetson Made

Producer

Lyrics

Remember they was tryna hold me

Now all my **** rocking bust down Rollie’s

Hold it up you got a trophy

I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely

That’s why they treat me like big homie

I can’t let them boys go big on me

Gotta ride with my FN on me

Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me

That’s why they treat me like big homie

(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)

That’s why they treat me like big homie

(If you don’t understand we gotta get it understood)

Tables turn bridges burn

I can swim I ain’t tripping

I put a few in position

To feed the fam what a feeling

My kids spoiled as fuck

It’s like everyday Christmas

I bought a new HK

If they ever play with me

I remember **** tried to hold me

Bitches left me lonely

Ninety nine cent coneys

I’m collecting Rollie’s

It’s like ten percent trill

But the rest is phony

Showed **** better ways

I’m the biggest homie

Hundred K hustle no luck

You can get it

And I did it all on my own

Now who the trillest

DJ’s announcing my name

We in the building

Feel good beating the odds

Look how we living

Remember they was tryna hold me

Now all my **** rocking bust down rollies

Hold it up you got a trophy

I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely

That’s why they treat me like big homie

I can’t let them boys go big on me

Gotta ride with my FN on me

Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me

That’s why they treat me like big homie

(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)

That’s why they treat me like big homie

(If you don’t understand we gotta get it understood)

Aye In my hood

Bitch I had a name before rap

Second Rollie

Skydweller plain on Cap

First Rollie

Had a gold presi with the bezel

2016 condo and a Tesla

Before I met Meek Mill

I was doing levels

I ain’t even in competition

Giving **** pressure

Bullets only proposition

For my opposition

All I get is top & pussy

Why you think you special

Feel like I got everything

Why I’m still stressing

I know I got everything

Still need a blessing

I was sinning now I’m winning

Can I go to heaven

You was telling me you finished

Why you still texting

Remember they was tryna hold me

Now all my **** rocking bust down rollies

Hold it up you got a trophy

I know the money probably only thing that never leave me lonely

That’s why they treat me like big homie

I can’t let them boys go big on me

Gotta ride with my FN on me

Cuz them blue hundreds so thin on me

That’s why they treat me like big homie

(They treat me like big big homie in my hood)

That’s why they treat me like big homie

(If you don’t understand we gotta get it understood)

Took all them L’s

That turned me to a champion

Ran up on some M’s

**** mad they gotta tap me in

Only trust the fam

Windows tinted when I'm backing in

Never got a helping hand

Now it’s my turn to laugh at them

I sat back

And I wanted on my turn

I ain’t worried bout no bridges I’m gon burn

Everything I got I earned

Finally I can feel it in my soul

I know everything I touch gon turn to gold

All these lessons I learned

Tried to hold me back

Everyone went big on me

Took the top of

They was tryna put that lid on me

When I pop out

Gotta treat me like I’m big homie

Written by: Herbert R Wright, Jordan Holt- May, Marcellus Rayvon Register

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