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trap star - lud foe lyrics

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aye you heard i’m a trap star, trapstar
whipping up that work im a trap star
ay, im a trap star

[hook]

im whippin up that work im a trap star
i speed on the cops in a fast car
im tryna leave the club with a p-rn star
you run off with that work you won’t get far

they gone find yo -ss in a grave yard
i dont give a f-ck b-tch im cold hard
you run up on me wrong better think smart
b-tch im from out west we hide yo body parts

[verse 1]

i fell up in the club buy the whole bar
she wanna take a picture with superstar
i just put some diamonds on a gold clock
i just put some new bodies on a old glock

i just put a block on old thot
remeber runnin from the cops had the block hot
and i remember stuffin knots in a shoe box
and i remember sellin rocks out my moms lot

poppin pills pray to god my heart dont stop
and you been tweakin if you thinkin im gon stop
pull up a jeweller paid a knot for this gold watch
talkin bout them blue cheese hundreds i get a whole lot

i was sellin drugs at like sixteen
i grew up as a thug but i still had big dreams
they dont wanna see me gettin money with my whole team
and they dont want to see a youngin on that big screen

[hook]

whippin up that work im a trap star
i speed on the cops in a fast car
im tryna leave the club with a p-rn star
you run off with that work you won’t get far

they gone find yo -ss in a grave yard
i dont give a f-ck b-tch im cold hard
you run up on me wrong better think smart
b-tch im from out west we hide yo body parts

[verse 2]

lil n-gg- im cut liek a deck of cards
im trying to have a minaj with nicki minaj
growing up in the ghetto it left me with scars
so we carry heavy metal like steven seagal

we put that white widow in backwood cigars
put that pedal to the metal in a foreign car
servin ps out that drop i got straight drop
this b-tches di me in a shovel cause my name hot

i just put a bruise on a crack pot
lil n-gg- if you snooze you might get shot
trappin out the vacant apartment did that a whole lot
started at the bottom i made it i hit the jackpot

drinkin on this henny im faded i drunk a whole lot
she suckin and she f-ckin you cuffin that b-tch a whole thot
they taught me real n-gg-s move in silence dont talk a whole lot
i pulled up in that work to my car, look like a robot gang, gang

- lud foe lyrics

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