Trophy Gang Lyrics

Pull up on that nigga masked up, talkin' on the net

You can call us DJ Khaled, nigga, we the fuckin best

It's war behind the gang, lil' nigga, we all trophies

Yo bitch see these blue strips now she wanna get up on me

Real thief in the night, lil' nigga, we all demons

Yo homie gone closed casket, nigga you couldn't see him

Quit speakin' on the gang, load up that glock and come really step

How did you feel when you seen yo homie take his last breath

You can call me Freddy Krueger, I be in your bitch dreams

All my niggas chasin' chip, on the road to bigger things

Back from the dead in this bitch feel like I'm Chucky

It's a miracle, them bullets missed him, he must feel lucky

When the gang pop out, can't nobody ever fuck with us

Pick that stick up, and slide for yo homie, we left that nigga in the dust

If I see a nigga I don't like, we finna go up

All my niggas really play ball, get your dough up

Ain't no semi automatic, we keep them choppas fully

Keep a fat blower in my pocket, you can never book me

All my niggas never lacking, we always gon' keep a stick

Speakin' on my name, you gon' get flipped for doin' funny shit

Titties on the choppa, lil' nigga, we gon' let it bang

Better hide up in your crib, cause we gon' let it fuckin' rain

Nigga asked me for a fade, I'ma hop up

All my niggas really serve fiends, bitch, they rocked up

Fly young nigga in the land, bitch, we jointed up

Ridin' through the city, every move, bitch it's pointed it up

If the johnnies pull up, I'm hoppin' gates, bitch I'm on that

You totin old ass gun, six shots, that's a throwback

I ain't never been spooked, every nigga gon bleed

We finna break the bank, the whole gang gon eat

Bitch, I'm the joint, ain't no nigga like me

And if a nigga wanna fade, he can get that shit for free

All about the action, lil' nigga, don't test me

Put some respect on my name, lil' nigga, come correctly

I'm really the joint in this bitch, and that's Trophy Gang

Like R. Kelly in this bitch, make that fuckin choppa sang