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d.b.d. - trapstar lyrics

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(chorus) droppin fire hits cuz i’m a trapstar
i ain’t selling drugs i don’t go that far
12 inch subs in the back and they blast hard
driving so fast i feel like i’m in nascar
i got the trapstar status
throw a beat and you know i drop mad hits
melody flow pop out like it’s magic
selling weed hoe we know she a bad b+tch yeah

(verse 1) i’m a star and your b+tch she already know this
21 in this industry i feel to old for this
opposite of the goat i feel like i’m 0+6
but i ain’t gone stop cuz this music i got flow in it
ima be the best
yeah ima be the best
i ain’t got sh+t yet so i ain’t gone say i’m super blessed
but i got a lot of things that i’m grateful for
family and all my friends their always an open door
aye and they always keep it real (aye)
i’m gone need that sh+t if ima sign a record deal
no i ain’t gone flop like i slipped on banana peel
i don’t give af about you cuz you never hit me up or cared to ask how i feel

(chorus) droppin fire hits cuz i’m a trapstar
i ain’t selling drugs i don’t go that far
12 inch subs in the back and they blast hard
driving so fast i feel like i’m in nascar
i got the trapstar status
throw a beat and you know i drop mad hits
melody flow pop out like it’s magic
selling weed hoe we know she a bad b+tch yeah

(verse 2) two 12’s in the back they bumpin shakin my whole ride
we so fly always look clean to have a good time
usually i don’t care i walk around in my slides
i do what i want yeah you already know the vibes
i be posted up, in the crib shawty come see
if you wanna chill bring a friend and get comfy
i got all my dawgs and we trappin out the front seat
i got that girls heart yeah you know that b+tch in love with me
i’m a heart breaker
i ain’t good at this yeah i’m a selfish player
at least i’m honest so you know i ain’t a faker
i’m like lil mosey girl i’m a hitmaker
la all+star like i play for the lakers

(chorus) droppin fire hits cuz i’m a trapstar
i ain’t selling drugs i don’t go that far
12 inch subs in the back and they blast hard
driving so fast i feel like i’m in nascar
i got the trapstar status
throw a beat and you know i drop mad hits
melody flow pop out like it’s magic
selling weed hoe we know she a bad b+tch yeah



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