| Trap star lifestyle, might don’t make it
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| Wake up every morning moving bricks on probation
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| I don’t like to talk if money ain’t the conversation
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| Baby mama talkin', tell that bitch to keep hating
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| Whip it whip it whip it 'til my whip cost me a hundred thou
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| I’m here to run it up and watch these haters run they mouth
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| I don’t fuck with fuck niggas, I am so racist
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| I will shoot a fuck nigga quick with no patience
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| I ain’t like to go to school like the white boy
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| But I sold the dog food to the white boy
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| They knew that I could fuck any bitch if I like her
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| She keep it solid, I promise to do us right for
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| Mama stop cryin', man your son gon' make it
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| Every single dime that I get I promise to save it
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| Remember all them times that I told you we gon' escape it
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| Now every time I see her she say she proud of her baby
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| I don’t like to move unless I’m movin' for somebody
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| I don’t like to lose 'cause I been losing too much money
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| I can’t trust a bitch 'cause they too stupid for some money
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| I’m not a fan of a niggas, I’m a groupie for some money
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| Trap star lifestyle, might don’t make it
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| Wake up every morning moving bricks on probation
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| I don’t like to talk if money ain’t the conversation
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| Baby mama talkin', tell that bitch to keep hating
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| Whip it whip it whip it 'til my whip cost me a hundred thou
|
| I’m here to run it up and watch these haters run they mouth
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| I don’t fuck with fuck niggas, I am so racist
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| I will shoot a fuck nigga quick with no patience
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| I ain’t good at sellin' records but I’m good at sellin' bricks
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| Every time I went to jail I promise I ain’t tell 'em shit
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| Every time I expose a rapper they get irrelevant
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| Every place I ever went they treat me like the president
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| My pockets full of green, I do this for the team
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| I am a king, I bought them everything and put them on the D
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| Oh that’s the dream, they know I got that sack with me
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| I’m important, bitch ask for me
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| I succeeded happily, why the fuck is you mad at me?
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| Why is you mad, you should be happy that I made it
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| They did me bad and I ain’t got nothin' to say to them
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| They want me back but I promise I’m not gon' play with them
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| If they try to taste it the next letter gon' be K for them
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| Trap star lifestyle, might don’t make it
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| Wake up every morning moving bricks on probation
|
| I don’t like to talk if money ain’t the conversation
|
| Baby mama talkin', tell that bitch to keep hating
|
| Whip it whip it whip it 'til my whip cost me a hundred thou
|
| I’m here to run it up and watch these haters run they mouth
|
| I don’t fuck with fuck niggas, I am so racist
|
| I will shoot a fuck nigga quick with no patience
|
| Trap star lifestyle, might don’t make it
|
| Wake up every morning moving bricks on probation
|
| I don’t like to talk if money ain’t the conversation
|
| Baby mama talkin', tell that bitch to keep hating
|
| Whip it whip it whip it 'til my whip cost me a hundred thou
|
| I’m here to run it up and watch these haters run they mouth
|
| I don’t fuck with fuck niggas, I am so racist
|
| I will shoot a fuck nigga quick with no patience |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trap Star Lifestyle , by - Ralo. Song from the album Ralo LaFlare, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп