Trophy Gang Video (MV)

Pull up on that nigga masked up, talkin' on the net
You can call us DJ Khaled, nigga, we the f*ckin 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 f*ck 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 f*ckin' 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 f*ckin choppa sang