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Zphini - Trapstar Lyrics



Zphini - Trapstar Lyrics
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Zip in the car k9 on my whip
Is that yo bitch? she wanna take a flick
That nigga got lit up we call him a bic
F*ck a statement i'm pleading the 5th
That chopper rock wit a guitar on my hip
He say he trapping but where is the zips?
Mama struggling i was taking them risks
Niggas hating i'm feeling like chris
Trapstar you can tell by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain't using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain't talking mist
F*ck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers ain't got nun so they hustlin
223's for a nigga i ain't tusslin
He ain't dead we gon slide on cousin
He ain't shootin you might need to sub him
Pushing the work it ain't nothin
Pull out the stick like arenas
Uncle ozzy can you see us?
If you saw me now you wouldn't believe it
Feds blitz take them charges like defense
Uzi on me turn yo mans to the past tense
Lil bitch i know you can see me
Oooo oooo
Niggas be tippin i swear they ain't real
Need me some m's want my name on that deal
I ain't fishing but i keep me a reel
Where were you when i ain't have a meal?
Niggas lurking so i keep me a steel
I ain't stoppin till i'm thumbing through mils
I just want a mansion on the hills
Sellin gas you can call me hank hill
Told the plug i needed an eight
Walk down we gon slide to his place
Drop an addy we be swervin them lanes
He ain't dead we gon slide on his great
Parents
These niggas see through they transparent
I told you i love i ain't mean it
I ever hurt you i ain't mean it
Shoot a nigga open season
Why you kill him? no reason
These niggas snitching that's treason
Get a mop we gon clean him
.40 on me he on defense
Spin his block no remix
These niggas broke need a quick fix
Know his family gon miss him
Zip in the car k9 on my whip
Is that yo bitch? she wanna take a flick
That nigga got lit up we call him a bic
F*ck a statement i'm pleading the 5th
That chopper rock wit a guitar on my hip
He say he trapping but where is the zips?
Mama struggling i was taking them risks
Niggas hating i'm feeling like chris
Trap star you can by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain't using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain't talking mist
F*ck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers ain't got nun so they hustlin
223's for a nigga i ain't tusslin
He ain't dead we gon slide on cousin
He ain't shootin you might need to sub him
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Zip in the car k9 on my whip
Is that yo bitch? she wanna take a flick
That nigga got lit up we call him a bic
F*ck a statement i'm pleading the 5th
That chopper rock wit a guitar on my hip
He say he trapping but where is the zips?
Mama struggling i was taking them risks
Niggas hating i'm feeling like chris
Trapstar you can tell by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain't using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain't talking mist
F*ck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers ain't got nun so they hustlin
223's for a nigga i ain't tusslin
He ain't dead we gon slide on cousin
He ain't shootin you might need to sub him
Pushing the work it ain't nothin
Pull out the stick like arenas
Uncle ozzy can you see us?
If you saw me now you wouldn't believe it
Feds blitz take them charges like defense
Uzi on me turn yo mans to the past tense
Lil bitch i know you can see me
Oooo oooo
Niggas be tippin i swear they ain't real
Need me some m's want my name on that deal
I ain't fishing but i keep me a reel
Where were you when i ain't have a meal?
Niggas lurking so i keep me a steel
I ain't stoppin till i'm thumbing through mils
I just want a mansion on the hills
Sellin gas you can call me hank hill
Told the plug i needed an eight
Walk down we gon slide to his place
Drop an addy we be swervin them lanes
He ain't dead we gon slide on his great
Parents
These niggas see through they transparent
I told you i love i ain't mean it
I ever hurt you i ain't mean it
Shoot a nigga open season
Why you kill him? no reason
These niggas snitching that's treason
Get a mop we gon clean him
.40 on me he on defense
Spin his block no remix
These niggas broke need a quick fix
Know his family gon miss him
Zip in the car k9 on my whip
Is that yo bitch? she wanna take a flick
That nigga got lit up we call him a bic
F*ck a statement i'm pleading the 5th
That chopper rock wit a guitar on my hip
He say he trapping but where is the zips?
Mama struggling i was taking them risks
Niggas hating i'm feeling like chris
Trap star you can by my wrist
Glock 40 i ain't using my fist
Lil bitch name sierra i ain't talking mist
F*ck a uber i need me a lyft
My brothers ain't got nun so they hustlin
223's for a nigga i ain't tusslin
He ain't dead we gon slide on cousin
He ain't shootin you might need to sub him
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Performed By: Zphini
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Zphini Bitch
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