drakeo the ruler - hood trophy lyrics
[verse 1]
i like this type of sh-t, perkies no vicodins
gone out my mind again
bambino out flockin’ in the coupe, he like the isis head
mister don’t blind me, serve sorry but i’m kind of slurring, the ruler
i do this often
don’t sneak diss me n-gga, you’ll be married to a coffin
came from bally total fitness, you would think i went jogging
i’m all about my offer, man these n-ggas just jawsing
[chorus]
a bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies)
in the coupe (hood trophies), f&n’s (hood trophies)
we got act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies)
mr. f-ckin’ mosley, that’s a fact, n-ggas know me
a bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies)
in the coupe (hood trophies), f&n’s (hood trophies)
we got act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies)
mr. f-ckin’ mosley, that’s a fact, n-ggas know me
[verse 2]
yes indeed these n-ggas know me, mr. f-ckin’ mosley
watch how you approach and we ain’t finna beef on social
the media won’t know if you gon’ breathe again, the demon’s head
walkin’ with the neimans bag, that’s where i keep my secrets at
it’s hotter than h-ll’s kitchen, longstocking when i’m whippin’
i got kamikaze visions, on the block where it’s relentless
these n-ggas choosin’ when they picking, i refuse to be that n-gga
double cup, sippin’ mud, dodging school and detention
stinc team, got my whiskers, in the public i’m a figure
budweiser, got the brewski, i’ma shoot it ’til it’s empty
broke b-tches i won’t pity, bin laden, i need plenty
they all big banc uchies a n-gga gettin’
[chorus]
a bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies)
in the coupe (hood trophies), f&n’s (hood trophies)
we got act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies)
mr. f-ckin’ mosley, that’s a fact, n-ggas know me
a bust down (hood trophies), say my name (hood trophies)
in the coupe (hood trophies), f&n’s (hood trophies)
we got act (hood trophies), check my stats (hood trophies)
mr. f-ckin’ mosley, that’s a fact, n-ggas know me
[outro]
see it’s like, we sippin’ mud and all that. this a hood trophy, we got act and all that. you already know i done did that, i done had the coupe, steal your coupes, all that. it’s crazy, hood trophy. bust down rollie, that’s for sure a hood trophy. all that n-gga, ten chains on me like my neck hurt like boy i hope my jewelry is a pound type sh-t, like, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
f&n’s, and dracos and all that, before n-ggas even knew what dracos was, before these n-ggas was screaming my name in all they raps and all that. but i’m free, yeah. tell these n-ggas stop sneak dissing me. we not with the social media sh-t, what i say is a catalogue of caskets, pick and choose. dead
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