Star (feat. Galee Galee y King Fly)

The street calls me
The forty wants me by her side and doesn't want to let me go
He doesn't want to let me go
My bed doesn't miss you
The perco things my mind does and I can't stop thinking, that

In trap I am a Star
Money I like to spend
Tussi, perco, codeine, pair of plates bounce
I want to see her dance

And I won't cry for you
I no longer suffer from love sickness
because you did me wrong
I no longer feel the evil, and without you I will be

And now things are better for me, it will be because you are not here
There is no turning back
How you come you leave
I know I preferred the street, it wasn't anyone else's fault (hey)

I think that I'm flying in the ship and I feel like a Star
I feel like a star (hey, hey)
I don't understand, what was so good could have been ruined
It could have been ruined

And I think, I'm flying in the ship and I feel like a Star
I feel like a star
I don't understand, what was so good could have been ruined
It could have been ruined

We enter the trap, with the squad
You do not enter if you do not bill
What laces
If they return them after the songs

I generate alone, no one has connected with me
Piero, forty, andamo' to 200
Low molly effect
Pissing cop
I am a star

They've been pushing since I started singing
Bitches throw me on the phone
With one hand I write
With the other I roll blocks
From the search form fome
Good luck to my Yakuza who go on missions

I think that I'm flying in the ship and I feel like a Star
I feel like a star (hey, hey)
I don't understand, what was so good could have been ruined
It could have been ruined

The street calls me
The forty wants me by her side and doesn't want to let me go
He doesn't want to let me go
My bed doesn't miss you
The perco things my mind does and I can't stop thinking, that

I feel like a trapstar
I live life like a movie, and I love that
The bad ones pull me, friends turn
The money is spent

Zero chorus with plastic
Yakuza crushes you
Don't pass by, because you're going to look for yourself
May it enlighten you, with the forty enlighten you

I'm looking for money, thousands
They can't talk about me
Because I don't hang out with Giles
Yakuza in the trap, tamo' coronao'
The stop of Chile
I traffic my flow, like I'm a dealer

The street calls me
The forty wants me by her side and doesn't want to let me go
He doesn't want to let me go
My bed doesn't miss you
The perco makes my mind and I can't stop thinking
I can't stop thinking

I think that I'm flying in the ship and I feel like a Star
I feel like a star (hey, hey)
I don't understand, what was so good could have been ruined
It could have been ruined

I walk with Joa, with Piero and Galee
We take ten perco' we take' aderall
And if I'm not too crazy, I'll never give it up
I smoke from Jamaica, the tussi from Cali

Don't snore, I'll break it, with the forty-something
I smoke 420 and you're not in my zone
I don't trust rats and I leave them in a coma
The gang is alert, if the cops show up
Hey

Yakuza Mafia
Yeah
DBS, ah
King Fly

(I walk with Joa, with Piero and Galee)
(We take ten perco' take' aderall)
(And if I'm not too crazy for the pari)
(I smoke from Jamaica, the tussi from Cali)

(Don't snore, I break it, with the forty-something)
(I smoke 420 and you're not in my area)
(I don't trust rats and I leave them in a coma)
(The gang is alert, if the cops show up)
Hey)