Hit-Boy
Trophies
[Hook]
What's the move? Can I tell the truth?
If I was doing this for you then I'd have nothing left to prove
Nah, this for me, though
I'm just trynna stay alive and take care of my people
And they don't have an award for that, trophies, trophies
And they don't have an award for that
Shit don't come with any trophies, ain't no envelopes to open
I just do it cause I'm 'sposed to, n***a

Yea (x7) Let's go

[Verse: Kid Kold]
2 packs of prophylactics
Cause Hoes eyes on me
Ya got no luck like desperation day
February 13th
Got a bad chick rocking nirvana tees
And Doc Martens like it's one nine nine six
While I pull up in the coupe color Brigitte Helm
Porsche 5 speed
That 9-9-6
Argh
Quick Kold pull another one, Uh
This the shit that I live for, Uh
Bag full of inspiration and I got for 10 bucks at the corner store, Uh
This the shit ya'll be waiting for?, Uh
Say the sky is the limit
I could not perceive it
Blew past and I couldn't believe it
You n***as is talking and I am not hearing
A thing
Like Nike just do it
I did it
Been rocking the Inc. Since they called it Blue Ribbon
A winner, a winner can ya'll just admit it?
I know that you see it
It's real no way fiction
And I can't be messed with
Give competition my best regards and wishes
I'd tell em but they so distant

[Hook]