[Intro] I like it When you undress The sex exciting Kiss your friend, again I like it I want the next, okay Hurt you like the gas on my neck, okay, yeah [Verse 1] Baby, why you dancing in the corner? When you drop it low, make them bands go up Top of body, everyone adore you But I don't want no love, I want to see you go [Chorus] Up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, down, up, up, **Title:** TROPHY TALK (UP DOWN) **Artist:** Joffytrophy (prod. by Yo Dyce) --- **[Intro]** (Heavy bass kicks in immediately) [Trophy Talk!] [Yeah!] [Dyce, turn that up!] You know what time it is… We don’t do second place. We don’t even see the finish line, we already past it. [Skrrt, skrrt!] Joffy! Dyce! Let’s get ‘em. **[Verse 1]** Step in the building, I’m smelling like winning [Smell that?] The ceiling is missing, the wheels are still spinning [Woo!] I told ‘em I’m Joffy, I’m gold on the mantle The pressure is heavy, too much for a handle [Too much!] I’m rocking the Louis, the fabric is custom If they ain’t the circle, you know I don’t trust ‘em [Never!] The grind is a ritual, spiritual visual My bank account growing, it’s looking residual. I’m chasing the platinum, I’m bagging the prize The look of a lion is stuck in my eyes [Grrr!] From the basement to penthouses, look at the rise I’m cutting the fakes and I’m severing ties. Yo Dyce, roll the dice, now the price is soaring Your favorite rapper is basic and boring [He’s mid!] I’m overseas touring, the champagne is pouring I’m waking up early, I’m never seen snoring. **[Chorus]** Up, down, keep it moving, no ceiling [Yeah!] Yo Dyce making hits, gave ‘em that feeling [Hit maker!] Trophy on the mantle, the gold is appealing [Shiny!] We winning, we grinding, we constant with dealing [Skrrt!] Up, down, yeah the stock going crazy [Up!] I’m focused on millions, I’ll never be lazy [Never!] Yo Dyce on the beat, and the vision ain’t hazy Trophy Talk, baby, this life is amazing! [Trophy Talk!] **[Verse 2]** Internal combustion, I’m built for the heat [Fire!] I’m kicking the flavor, I’m running the street The VVS dancing, they dance on my chest [Bling!] I told ‘em I’m Joffy, I’m better than best. I put in the work while you put in a tweet My victory lap is a feat on the beat [Facts!] Prada my sneakers, I’m walking on clouds I’m silencing critics and rocking the crowds [Let's go!] Dyce hit the keys and the bass start to rumble I’m king of the jungle, I never will fumble [Never!] The trophies are stacking, I need a new room I’m planting the seeds and they starting to bloom. Hard-hitting, star-sitting, cars getting faster I’m not just a student, I’m becoming the master A walking disaster for anyone doubting I’m up on the podium, hear what I’m shouting! **[Chorus]** Up, down, keep it moving, no ceiling [Yeah!] Yo Dyce making hits, gave ‘em that feeling [Hit maker!] Trophy on the mantle, the gold is appealing [Shiny!] We winning, we grinding, we constant with dealing [Skrrt!] Up, down, yeah the stock going crazy [Up!] I’m focused on millions, I’ll never be lazy [Never!] Yo Dyce on the beat, and the vision ain’t hazy Trophy Talk, baby, this life is amazing! **[Outro]** [Yeah] [You hear that bass?] That’s the sound of another one. Another hit. Another trophy. Yo Dyce, we don’t miss. We go UP. We never go down. Unless we’re counting the money. [Laughs]
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