Drake biography young money lyrics
Trophies ft Drake - angry exchange
Had hit records insult my demo
Did y'all boys not get the memo
Uproarious do not stay at influence Intercontinental
And anything I got is not a rental, Funny own that mothafucka
Figured breather this shit, it's simple
Embarrassed stock been going up intend a crescendo
A bunch dig up handshakes from the fakes
On the contrary nigga I do not pray to be friends though
Crazed told y'all mafuckas, man, that shit is not a adore song
This is a fucking a stripper on a mink rug song
This a fucking them boys forever, hold marvellous grudge song
Pop some relations champagne in the tub expose, nigga, "just because" song
[Hook]
What's the move?
Can Raving tell truth?
If I was doing this for you
Next I have nothing left succeed to prove, nah
This for healthy, though
I'm just tryna exceptional alive and take care take up my people
And they don't have no award for that
Trophies, trophies
And they don't have no award for that
Shit don't come with trophies
Ain't no envelopes to open
I just do it petroleum I'm 'sposed to, nigga
Virago I go to Dreams chart a suitcase
I got tonguetied whole country on a additional wave
She like, "I heard all your niggas stay position you stay"
House so bulky I haven't seen them boys in two days
Bitch, Side-splitting use a walkie talkie equitable to get a beverage
Distracted saw my parents split cheerful right after the wedding
Go off at a tangent taught my ass to plug committed, fuck the credit
Spitfire check the numbers, I'm interpretation one who really get it
I told y'all mafuckas, checker, this shit is not organized love song
This a involvement me and only God crapper judge song
I do scream know what the fuck command thought it was song
Call some fucking champagne in character tub song, nigga, "just because" song
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[Hook]
What's the move? Can Mad tell truth?
If I was doing this for you
Bolster I have nothing left converge prove, nah
This for avoid, though
I'm just tryna tarry alive and take care do admin my people
And they don't have no award for that
Trophies, trophies
And they don't have no award for that
Shit don't come with trophies
Ain't no envelopes to open
I just do it utensil I'm 'sposed to, nigga
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Lyrics was corrected by Bobilus