Trapstar ft. Young Ripper & Casper Sánchez Lyrics

Livin' like a trapstar

I don't talk on net

Find me in the zone

This shit it's not a game

Mvp like Tatum

This my fucking year

Getting lotta money

Investing in my brand

Ready to the next

Groupies on my DM

Waiting on a list to fuck

Keep the code, gettin dough

In the music til the grave

Everbody know my name

OM4 in my chest

Turn the radio

I'm a trapstar in the game

One day I made promise

Must be ready to the next

Then you know this hasn't been easy

But we still on the road

Even all the struggle hope someday we chilling on the top

Talking lotta words sometimes

You should run your mouth

Tell me what's mean loyalty

If you talk to cops

Came from real street where the nights used to be cold

Now a trapstar but some people tell me king della drill

I can rap on any beat

Ice on neck foreign whips we living life in the street

Trapstar in the block ready to the top

And the .40 on my hip

I just called a shawty and she came with the team

She like bandits real G's

This is music to the street

Shout out to my G's in paris and some G's in Italy

We outside making money thru the street

Livin' like a trapstar

I don't talk on net

Find me in the zone

This shit it's not a game

Mvp like Tatum

This my fucking year

Getting lotta money

Investing in my brand

Ready to the next

Groupies on my DM

Waiting on a list to fuck

Keep the code, gettin dough

In the music til the grave

Everbody know my name

OM4 in my chest

Turn the radio

I'm a trapstar in the game

One day I made promise

Must be ready to the next

Un paso Pal infierno 6 sobre la tierra

Con un par de demonios que me dicen nunca mueras

Tengo un par de sombras que no tienen alas

Un grito tan eterno que me dice exala

Todos mis fantasmas dando vueltas

Alaridos tan enferfermos que destrozan a la muerte

Tantos ríos de sangre que parece que te miente

Y toa esas miradas que parecen que no sienten

Son todos los muertos en espera de lo mismo

Esas voces en conjunto que te dicen hazlo

Street fuck off

Todo cambió

El niño creció

Y a la calle salio

Livin' like a trapstar

I don't talk on net

Find me in the zone

This shit it's not a game

Mvp like Tatum

This my fucking year

Getting lotta money

Investing in my brand

Ready to the next

Groupies on my DM

Waiting on a list to fuck

Keep the code, gettin dough

In the music til the grave

Everbody know my name

OM4 in my chest

Turn the radio

I'm a trapstar in the game

One day I made promise

Must be ready to the next

Hijo de perra tu no aguanta un mambo

Quieren competir como si fuera un lambo

En esto del trap yo ya soy un capo

Quieren ser iguales pero mueren en el campo

En el campo ya no hay campo

Tengo la corona como Carlo magno

Buen imperio manejamos

Vengo dejo huella mira bien la marco

Número 4 como Dereck Car

Rompiendo la tarima soy el cuarterback

Con davown aqui con ripper acá

Rompo y marco con un touchdown

Down down down down

Down down down down

Lideramo otra ve

Invicto siempre al 100

Un MVP de cache

Así como debe de

Nos montamos muy bien

Tu bich lo reconoce

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