Letra de Trap Star - EBK Jaaybo

(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)

Yeah, ayy

Fuck it up lil' baby, you a trap star (Fly the Jett)

Last skit was a movie nigga, that part, yeah

G Block, nigga

Slo-Be Mode, nigga

Kasino World, nigga

Niggas know how we bomin' nigga

Ayy, ayy

Fuck it up lil' baby you a trap star

Last skit was a movie nigga, that part, yeah

Shot a nigga in his shit for tryna act hard

I don't associate with niggas that don't kill niggas

Ain't never slip or rap about it, I don't feel niggas

I talk about the trenches in my songs 'cause I'm still in 'em

I caught one as an adolescence but don't feel different

Poured a four of Tris then dropped a pill in it

Keep it on me, left the house with fully switch, on the Gz I don't lack

How the fuck did cuz survive and he took a dome tap?

Asked the killers 'bout me, in the county jail I'm on that

Don't hear me talkin' bout no gangster shit, you know my phone tapped

Out on bail on two ankles, feds tryna grab a nigga

Every time we lost one we hopped in load and grabbed a nigga

Can tell you that I got skits, you ain't gotta ask them niggas

He not a real donk, but it's funk so I'ma crash to get him

Walked in a bitch house with skeezy on

It's a fee to fuck with me

Can't argue with no sucker nigga, I know I done touched a [?]

Don't send your lil' niggas to take pictures in the hood tell them bump with me

How you gon' troll me on the 'Gram I hit you with a six piece?

Can't tell me I ain't Damu, got scenes on that Crip street

Think I'm gon' fuck the ho and she ain't get a bag? Bitch please

Left that nigga with a zipper then he went and dissed me

Finally popped the nigga I been droppin' on since I was fifteen

I pop another Tribe nigga I'm gon' stop rapping

Only G nigga with blood on the 5 so nigga stop cappin'

Act like I don't got the drop, you know I got tactics

Got Drakey on me if they spin it do not matter

Ayy, ayy

Fuck it up lil' baby you a trap star

Last skit was a movie nigga, that part, yeah

Shot a nigga in his shit for tryna act hard

I don't associate with niggas that don't kill niggas

Ain't never slip or rap about it, I don't feel niggas

I talk about the trenches in my songs 'cause I'm still in 'em

I caught one as an adolescence but don't feel different

Poured a four of Tris then dropped a pill in it

Keep it on me, left the house with fully switch, on the Gz I don't lack

How the fuck did cuz survive and he took a dome tap?

Asked the killers 'bout me, in the county jail I'm on that

Don't hear me talkin' bout no gangster shit, you know my phone tapped

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