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carter wilson – trophyman lyrics

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[man of the year]

i’m dropping ashes on my past again
i light up to bask in it
look beneath the mask, tryna find a path to happiness
but that comes with an asterisk
p-ssionate debates tryna figure out where the p-ssion went
when actually i hate the fact
that i seem to have this off switch
most rappers ain’t honest
authenticity slept on, it’s wack
these n-ggas ain’t on sh-t
when the bomb hit ’em
and the calm come, drumming on rhythm
and the ganja’s what i chief
under bright lights and palm trees
better call me back and i mean that
where the weed at, get a reaction
battery pack in my back when i blast off
my mind’s a hack saw
these dudes wack but they act raw
and i rap well, my pants smell
my sh-t sicker than bagwell
i feel like i can’t fail
and yall under my d-mn spell
i popped two i can’t stand still
won’t stop til i get my brand built
captain of my life, watch me grab wheel
and chill
rapping in the canopy
rambling until my stands filled with fans
i got these plans in my pocket, i’ma build it from the ground
and lay the foundation down and make a sound that’ll break the pavement
won’t stop ’til i say when
i’m a amazing now
yall basic how
hate me now
motherf-cka

[trophies]

undeniable

young n-gga with a mind on cash
and my eyes on your wife -ss, bite me
high life and it don’t got a price tag
what you gonna do when your hype past hyphy
p-ss that, pisces
splash back, ash bowl
yep, yep casual
pipe dream, light green when the light red
sunroof open when i’m driving with my pen
i been
on my own for so long
trainwreck got me to gone
gotta move on, make a new song
but i’m grown now
no slowing down
mama more proud than o-town when it’s show time
so live, no foul, i’m a falcon
f-ck rap
when i bleed is my blood black
malcolm in my dna
fk my team can’t cut cap
make it count like a jump jack
collapse, never come back
i run laps around these bum -ss rugrats
when the drum crash spit dumb gas
tongue spazz
lungs like guns in the lab
drugs in the bag in the back of the trunk
immaculate skunk, funk
packing a punch
the captain can crunch
man these sl-ts go bananas and nuts
and that’s what they want
nothing can hamper the l-st
it’s so scandalous
i handle it once and i handle it twice
asking what happened to us
i’m tryna make hannah montana my wife for tonight
or alex russo
gotta move slow
gotta play the cards right
like yugi, i could make the duo do me
doobie rolled
truth be told, super cold flow is gold
lois lane is still my hoe
and i ain’t even superman
but what you know?
’07 tip
wait until i’m h-lla rich
i said wait until i’m h-lla rich
wait until i’m h-lla rich
wait until i’m h-lla rich
man i’m so hot she think i’m devilish



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