My guy this fella flips Push hella whips Champs buss Belaire sips Got Margiela kicks Fiends wan get a fix Zino Records Ha ha ha ha ha!
Hopped out, hopped out the spaceship Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it Stepped out saucey, it's like that's my day shift Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift Hopped out, hopped out the spaceship Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it Man stepped out saucey, it's like that's my day shift Opps start gassing on the net, until they get a facelift
I've been hustling all winter 'xploiting this fame, getting customers off Insta' Busy chasing money, niggas say I act Holly' Always got my strap, I ain't got a scratch on me Used to have no swag, I dressed bummy Starting goin' through them bricks like crash test dummies Put some more P in the painting, behind the safe Rapstar shit, pull up to probation in a Wraith Ice City Boyz, I'm the man in charge If we were in the North Pole we'll be camouflaged Always keep my gun close My phone won't stop ringing, got 100 Shots like Young Dolph Selling pebbles on the block Still, got to check the Ph levels on my crop I had to put rappers on, I hear them quoting prices I hope my Ex knows she'll never meet no one like this
Man hopped out, hopped out the spaceship Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it Man stepped out saucey, it's like that's my day shift Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift
Wanna see me fall off? Better hold your breath So much loud in the base, fam I'm going deaf I got signed, started trapping in cunch Why I made off my album, I get off packs in a month (I see you shining) Hopped out the spaceship Feeling like the sauce How you put the Rolls Royce ceiling in the Porsche? Still jam on the block, tell my young'ns roll a zoot When it comes to flying birds, I won a Golden Boot I got 50 keys in the trap Bitch, I'm rich off of weed not off rap Can't be my friend if you're cool with them pricks Revolver in your face, call it Views from the 6 My nigga got nicked with my bricks, now he's in jail It's fucked up, but I was more pissed about the L And I can tell they pussy, hopped out the whip Burner on me, smelling like girl-scout cookies
Hopped out, hopped out the spaceship Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it Man stepped out saucey, it's like that's my day shift Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift Yo, man hopped out, hopped out the spaceship Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it Man stepped out saucey, it's like that's my day shift Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift
Compositores: Courtney Leon Freckleton, Sadiki Forbes, Jordan Lindsay ECAD: Obra #30273380