Twan Beat Maker - Trophies lyrics

Hook: Trophies, Heisman statue always gold, never silver, never bronze, Stanley cup grab ahold- Trophies, MVP yeah I'm told never silver, never, bronze, 'lympic metal grab the gold- (repeat) __________________________________________________________ Verse One: Runnin twords the first place, 2nd place the worst place- Spittin verses let em burst spray, ya We ball play- Float like a bu*terfly I'm Cash Clay- Ali in his past day- Sting like a bee, we do this all day- Don't need no roid rage to play better- Uppercut I'm Mayweather- Runnin like Usain, you just a pacesetter- MJ, 23 Got that marrow in my bones- I'm a Pharrow where's my throne- Diamond rings, precious stones- Gotta make it to the top but I'll never sell my soul- I was runnin to the money but my heart was black as coal- See the devil's tryna rope me, but I gotta grab the trophy- Haven't touched it yet supposlee, but I'll get it someday hopeflee- _____________________________________________________________ Hook _____________________________________________________________Verse Two: Ignore what they talkin bout in the grapevine- See that trophy on the pedastool I gotta take mine- If I never sell a record, the truth is I'll be fine- I'm just poorin out my heart to leave a peice of me behind- Never back track, move foward gotta stack stacks- Mailbox packed full bills slippin through the damn cracks- Gotta grind strong, payin bills this mission is life long- Get your hands dirty keep the water n those lights on- Judge me how I look just read a page from my book- I'm Maken Move after move, I'll take your queen with my rook- Checkmate, guess you were better off tryna spectate- Superman I got the S in bold on my chestplate- _____________________________________________________________ Hook _____________________________________________________________ Verse Three: I need the champ belt, so many trophies that these hands felt- You might not consider it gold, did it my damn self- So what's your goals, dreams, aspirations- We're far past the waitin, and we're past the patients- We gotta take it, gotta take it- We'll never make it, 'less we grab the bacon, we never fake it- They love to hate it, so get this money gotta rake it get this bank gotta break it- Bein broke I can't take it, man my soul you can't break it- So chase your dream, idle hands don't hold the key- Inner peace will set you free(set you free)- ,See the devil's tryna rope me, but I gotta grab the trophy- Haven't touched it yet supposlee, but I'll get it someday hopeflee-