Hit-Boy - Trophies (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Drake] Han't heard records on my demo? Did y'all boys not get the memo? I do not stay at the Intercontinental And anything I got is not a rental I own that mu'f**a Figured out this sh** is simple My stock been going up like a crescendo A bunch of handshakes from the fakes But n***a, I do not wanna be friends though I told y'all mu'f**as Man, this sh** is not a love song This a "f**-a-stripper-on-the-mink-rug" song This a "f**-them-boys, forever-hold-a-grudge" song "Pop-some-f**ing-champagne-in-the-tub" song n***a, "just-because" song Damn [Hook: Quavo]x2 In the hood you earn your stripes, like Olympics got gold medal But none of that means nothin' to me, I'm celebratin' with my family Young n***a won trappin' a grammy, I-I want a Grammy Young n***a won trappin' a grammy, I-I want a Grammy [Verse 2: Quavo] J's they callin' my phone, they tyin' my line Labels, they callin' my phone, I don't wanna sign They sayin' we made our own million dollars At the top right now I wanna order up a million bottles We came from juug in the Impala to smashin' them models We independent, we don't need none of your major dollars [Verse 3: Takeoff] Flippin' and whippin' and spinnin' the dope, I'm hittin' the door I wrap it in package, I'm shippin' the dope, run off with the the dope, I'm k**in' that ho! I'm takin' a trip to the Bahamas, going to pick up them comma's And when I touchdown I'll hop in a Zonda Smokin' on good marijuana in Mexico, call that quintana Tryna f** me a Rihanna Comin' up, just me and Benji Get rich or die try' like I'm 50 No cupid them b**hes be kissin' The feds they listen, them bricks in the kitchen! [Hook: Quavo]x2 [Verse 4: Offset] Sellin' a Grammy like Tony (Montana!), now I want Grammy's and ceremonies These n***as snakin', always actin' funny, got the MAC-11, call it macaroni Always gettin' trophies and recreation, Q.C. the label, the solid foundation Sittin' at home I was contemplating, changing and switch up my situation Tryna see the bigger picture, pull up to the award show in my new Fisker No it ain't no money issue, grant all my momma's wishes Watchin' her son on the channel, I won me a Grammy And mansion I want me a Phantom My n***a we next up, these n***as, they copy the swag, but no they not better than us [Hook: Quavo]x2