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pull up and we shootin’ sh_t
glock 22 came with a d_ck
stain your ass, we lootin’ sh_t
you lookin like, a whole d_mn b_tch
ar hold a hundred rounds, glock 22 got a 30 clip
come up round my section lay your ass flat like your ass done slipped
b_tch i’m with the gang and we coolin’ ain’t no drama b_tch, but if you want the beef i f_ckin’ hit you with that llama b_tch
really bout that action, ain’t no lackin’, ain’t no cappin b_tch, and if you don’t believe me i’m gon’ hit you with that static b_tch
y’all n_ggas ain’t hard, hollywood, steady actin’ b_tch, but i don’t just spit bars, i’m really out here f_ckin’ blastin’ sh_t
flash your thang at me i pull mine out and get to clappin’ sh_t, knowin’ you won’t blast, i’m knowin’ that you steady cappin’ b_tch
drum up in this hoe, that’s way bigger than extended clip
ice up round my neck, ain’t no fake sh_t this that frozen drip
careful lil’ n_gga, drippin’ so hard that you might just slip
12 gauge in the trunk and that hoe got a forward grip
y’all n_ggas is weird, y’all n_ggas ain’t no friends to mе, if you ain’t with the gang then i view you as an еnemy
i’m a real k!ller i don’t need no godd_mn hennessey
do ballet with the glock, b_tch i do this sh_t so gracefully
full of f_ckin’ rage so i shoot this sh_t so hatefully
p_ssy n_ggas really scared so they won’t even aim at me
i’m stupid with the glock, b_tch i blow this hoe so brainlessly

trapstarr
look
i pull up with extended glock
d_ck in my pants
that ain’t my c_ck
but boy that glock it make you drop
30 round d_ck make your whole gang flop
5 to your dome make your heart f_ckin’ stop
bithc me and the gang been posted in the f_ckin’ streets
trappin’ hard robbin’ doin whatever for somethin’ to eat
n_gga if you know me you know i ain’t acceptin’ no defeat
so lil’ p_ssy boy
if you got a problem we can meet
b_tch i really been savage
swear i been about that life
k!ll you with whatever
bare hands glock or even with a knife
n_gga don’t come round me with that nonsense that’s testin’ your fate
swear to god masked n_ggas pull up and leave you at h_ll’s gate
sh_t i’m doin in these streets make me question my mental state
b_tch i been feedin’ you so keep your eyes up off my plate
glad i wasn’t rich so i can be the man i am today
tellin’ you by any means i will be that’s all i’m finna say
swear imma grind hard i ain’t just gon’ sit around and hope and pray
imma get to that bag and make sure that my budget stay
if you try and stop the grind you bet your ass that i’m gon’ spray
if you come up up the pole i swear you won’t see another day
cause trapstarr don’t play lil’ boy you know he keep a f_ckin’ k
boy i ain’t never hidin’ you know where i be f_ckin’ stayin’
if you come walkin’ up on hoover leave you where you lay
i be straight droolin’ over poles but i ain’t speakin’ nothin’ g_y
y’all be cryin’ over hoes only thing i’m on is pay
look
trapstarr

- bgd trapstarr

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