Trapstar

Ay, Aldo
Claps (aah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, eh-eh

I feel like a trapstar, yeah
With the drippy dripping on me
All these bitches looking for me
And all this ice freezing me

I feel like a trapstar, yeah
With the drippy dripping on me
And all these bitches looking for me (yeh)
And all this ice freezing me

With all this ice around my neck
They shine like a photo with a flash
Now my pockets look beautiful without signing a seal
Not copying anyone but not showing

All lowkey, I'm the owner of the point (shh)
Working every day to fulfill the dream
Even though the night was won by sleep
Because I own my future

I feel like a boss, yeah-eh
In a fast car with the shorty sucking, look at my watch, yeah-eh
All drippy in Dolce, eh
I live stress-free because life is express

I grew up on the streets and that's how I looked for the bread
I lived in the swamp, in the end, I got tangled
I started from the bottom and with everything I stayed
I come out fly, I've never envied anyone (fly)

I've always been cold on all the corners of the street
Loyal to everything, and that's the detail
Don't look for trouble because if I look for you, I'll shoot you myself

Boss down, everything I've bought
My boys are all gangsters and they've never snitched
For a long time and we've done everything quietly (shh)
The streets here have never spoken

I feel like a boss, yeah-eh
In a fast car with the shorty sucking, look at my watch, yeah-eh
All drippy in Dolce, eh

I feel like a boss, yeah-eh
In a fast car with the shorty sucking, look at my watch, yeah-eh
All drippy in Dolce, eh

I feel like a trapstar, yeah
With the drippy dripping on me
All these bitches looking for me
And all this ice freezing me

I feel like a trapstar, yeah
With the drippy dripping on me
And all these bitches looking for me
And all this ice freezing me (ice, ice)

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh-eh

Maf
898 (Julianno Sosa)
Julianno Sosa
Eh
Claps
Motherfucker
Yeh