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Trapstar
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Trapstar fue lanzado el 4 de enero de 2023 por Dolo G'enius como parte del álbum Trapstar - Single
4 de enero de 2023
Sello discográficoDolo G'enius
IdiomaEnglish
BPM74
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía

Letra

Don't you open that backdoor without clutching ya steel
How you leave out the crib without no mask on?
Showing ya whole grill, ****, that's wrong
Never know when you gotta maneuver
Stay to yourself, protect ya medulla
Cover ya face, I know **** that's knocked 'cause 12 identified the shooter
Stay dangerous, all these new **** wanna be tough
Everybody in the field, so nobody playing
Told that bitch I'm a genius
I ain't got be patient, she gotta paint it
Bet ya friends gon' love it here, I put food in they guts and then I rearrange it
“Why you carry ya gun everywhere?” 'Cause I got a temper, **** can't tame it
Watching Jordan the Off-White, fuck the opps, we gon' score on the off night
Cop a pro, then go move that shit on site
Fuck a 4, I might pour up the whole pint
Get more, ya bitch said she like when I buy her Dior
You know that it's shipping, I got PTSD, I could never go lack in the store
And I'm ready for war, I just pray for the peace 'cause I know a few dudes that we sent to the Lord
Told her get on her knees, I don't care if you breathe, baby, open ya jaw
And my wrist on freeze, that's a new AP, I do that for the cost
Don't be fronting on me 'cause I'm packing the heat and you know I'ma toss
I got mob ties with the killers, the scammers, the robbers
Free sport, we ain't have no father
Get booked, we gon' lie to your honor
I took a slug, that's karma
For the last two dudes I bothered
Dropping the H, you won't make it too far
I been scooping these bitches 'fore I had a car
And it's back to the riches
**** burning bridges but they see me winning, so they sick and they tryna fix it
We could never kick it, only talking digits, when it comes to money, I'ma split it
Young official **** and I'm going up with the sleeze 'cause I gotta get it
We could wrap it up, money stacking up, get money with me if you with it
Are you ready? Oh, you snitching?
You a telly
I know some killers and they petty
They'll hit wicked for that fetti
You wanna feature, hit my zelly
Kick a wave through my tele
Free Juggs, he was ready
Quick to pluck a **** like Skelly
And no, we ain't basic
I was regular, that was back when, now I'm getting money, I done changed it
They ain't showing love so I do it Dolo, I don't give a fuck, I won't chase it
Roll a smoove L full of gumbo
Hit a grabba blunt, then I face it
Don't you claim you know me, that was back then
Times changed, you better erase it
Dolo G, I'm a trapstar
She ain't with it to ride, Trackstar
Don't you run 'cause these bullets go mad far
Leave his body with spots like a jaguar
Dolo G, bitch, you know I'm a trapstar
She ain't with it to ride, Trackstar
Don't you run 'cause these bullets go mad far
Leave his body with spots like a jaguar
Written by: Dolo G'enius
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