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Why you wearing Trapstar? You don't even trap
You wanna go to Heaven, but you’re wearin' Hellstar
f*ck the world's politicians, why they want war?
I’m scoring all these goals, you're hitting crossbar
With my Muslim brother, he say, "Allahu Akbar"
I'm in the stu' every day, tryna go far
I'm in the whip with your bae, and I go fast
I don't really like the club, I like the bar
And I like to indulge in cigars
Chillin' with the mafia, damn, my face got a scar
Rock a black suit with a hat, I look like [?]
I like my women black, like I'm into Umar
All these girls around me, yeah, they tryna make my di*k hard
They all acting fake to me, it’s all just a facadе
She told me that she likе me, I told her I’m not a retard
We eating steak and sushi at the top floor of The Shard
Do you— do you hear the bass bumping outside of the yard?
Oh my— oh my god, know your head is bopping 'cause this song is hard
Get the double cup, no, I’m not sippin' the Wockhardt
I hit the other car, when they talking all up on my squad