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nines - trapstar lyrics

[intro: streetz & nines]
my guy this fella flips
push h-lla whips
champs buss belaire sips
got margiela kicks
fiends wan get a fix
zino records
ha ha ha ha ha!

[hook: j styles]
hopped out, hopped out the sp-ceship
trapstar lifestyle, looking like i made it
stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift
opps stop g-ssing on the net, until they get a facelift
hopped out, hopped out the sp-ceship
trapstar lifestyle, looking like i made it
man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift
opps start g-ssing on the net, until they get a facelift

[verse 1: nines]
i’ve been hustling all winter
‘xploiting this fame, getting customers off insta’
busy chasing money, n-ggas say i act holly’
always got my strap, i ain’t got a scratch on me
used to have no swag, i dressed bummy
starting goin’ through them bricks like crash test dummies
put some more p in the painting, behind the safe
rapstar sh-t, pull up to probation in a wraith
ice city boyz, i’m the man in charge
if we were in the north pole we’ll be camouflaged
always keep my gun close
my phone won’t stop ringing, got 100 shots like young dolph
selling pebbles on the block
still, got to check the ph levels on my crop
i had to put rappers on, i hear them quoting prices
i hope my ex knows she’ll never meet no one like this

[hook: j styles]
man hopped out, hopped out the sp-ceship
trapstar lifestyle, looking like i made it
man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift
opps stop g-ssing on the net, until they get a facelift

[verse 2: nines]
wanna see me fall off? better hold your breath
so much loud in the base, fam i’m going deaf
i got signed, started trapping in cunch
why i made off my album, i get off packs in a month (i see you shining)
hopped out the sp-ceship
feeling like the sauce
how you put the rolls royce ceiling in the porsche?
still jam on the block, tell my young’ns roll a zoot
when it comes to flying birds, i won a golden boot
i got 50 keys in the trap
b-tch, i’m rich off of weed not off rap
can’t be my friend if you’re cool with them pr-cks
revolver in your face, call it views from the 6
my n-gga got nicked with my bricks, now he’s in jail
it’s f-cked up, but i was more p-ssed about the l
and i can tell they p-ssy, hopped out the whip
burner on me, smelling like girl-scout cookies

[hook: j styles]
hopped out, hopped out the sp-ceship
trapstar lifestyle, looking like i made it
man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift
opps stop g-ssing on the net, until they get a facelift
yo, man hopped out, hopped out the sp-ceship
trapstar lifestyle, looking like i made it
man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift
opps stop g-ssing on the net, until they get a facelift

- nines lyrics

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