| Cook that shit up Quay
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| I’ma keep going
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| I’ma keep on going-oing-oing-oing-oing
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| I’ma keep on going-oing-oing-oing-oing
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| Yeah
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| They say talk is cheap, I let my diamonds talk
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| 2018, it came with auto-park
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| Sixty-seven thousand on an Audemar
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| Never leave my niggas, I love all of y’all
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| Takin' all these drugs like I’m a rockstar
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| Hi-Tech and that Act, I don’t drink Wockhardt
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| I didn’t have a car, I used to walk far
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| Now I’m standing on the stage like I’m a rockstar
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| Whole milly in my safe, could’ve went and bought a Wraith
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| I decided I should wait, movin' niggas out the way
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| Free Tay-K, I beat the case
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| Got a bank account with Chase
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| Half a million in my safe
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| Swear I’m on my way
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| Screamin' free Kevin Gates
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| I go and get it by any means
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| Rockin' red bottoms with Amiri jeans
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| Pop a percocet, take a sip of lean
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| I bought real diamonds for the whole team
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| I been gettin' money since thirteen
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| I been grinding hard, stayin' lowkey
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| Sellin' whole bags of the OG
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| Get you knocked off for a low fee
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| Diamonds hittin' hard, no lights needed
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| Run it up fast like light speed
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| Runnin' up the cost in a white tee
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| I don’t go on dates, we fuckin' right now
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| Make 'em treat me like a king, I got 'em bowing down
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| They say talk is cheap, I let my diamonds talk
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| 2018, it came with auto-park
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| Sixty-seven thousand on an Audemar
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| Never leave my niggas, I love all of y’all
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| Takin' all these drugs like I’m a rockstar
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| Hi-Tech and that Act, I don’t drink Wockhardt
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| I didn’t have a car, I used to walk far
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| Now I’m standing on the stage like I’m a rockstar
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| Rockstar status me
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| My last bitch abandoned me
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| We could’ve had a family
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| That shit made a man of me
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| I got niggas mad at me
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| Niggas I ain’t never seen
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| I don’t drink green lean
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| I fell in love with codeine
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| Jumpin' on the stage, look at the crowd, I got 'em goin' wild
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| Only rock the latest, they all on me, checkin' out my style
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| Chain gang, sittin' in the cell I had my first child
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| Mama tried to keep me in the house but I was runnin' wild
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| Sellin' nicks and dimes to the fiends at the West End Mall
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| Come through in a brand new Hellcat, I had 'em hatin' hard
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| You ain’t got no haters you ain’t poppin', keep 'em on they jaw
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| Came up in the trenches with them hustlers, I ain’t have no job
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| They say talk is cheap, I let my diamonds talk
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| 2018, it came with auto-park
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| Sixty-seven thousand on an Audemar
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| Never leave my niggas, I love all of y’all
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| Takin' all these drugs like I’m a rockstar
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| Hi-Tech and that Act, I don’t drink Wockhardt
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| I didn’t have a car, I used to walk far
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| Now I’m standing on the stage like I’m a rockstar
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| Standing on the stage like I’m a rockstar
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| Standing on the stage like I’m a rockstar
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| Standing on the stage like I’m a rockstar
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| I don’t go on dates, we fuckin' right now
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| Bitch never forget that I’m a trap star
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| I’m a trap star
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| I’m a trap star
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| I’m a trap star |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trap Star , by - Lil Baby. Song from the album Too Hard, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп