Bling on My Trapstar Neck

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Man, I'm walkin' through this city with my head held high. These rocks on my grillz is tellin' the whole world I'm a boss. You know what I'm sayin'? This ain't just jewelry, this is a symbol of my grind.

Shoutout to the crew for helpin' me get this far. We makin' it work out here. No ???? about it.

Drip Hard, Trapstar Life

Yo, climbin' to the top, stackin' racks like it's nothin'. Live that hustler life, glistenin' like a diamond. Keep it one hunnid, ain't no space for fake friends.

These streets are my territory, where I reign. Got the flow to make any b*tch trip. hustlin' hard, day and night to reach the peak. Stay true, stay determined.

From the Streets to the Stars

This ain't no fairy tale simple kid. He was born and bred on the harsh streets, where survival was a daily grind and dreams were often just fleeting illusions. But this dude had something different, a fire in his belly that wouldn't be dampened by the unforgiving realities around him. He knew he was destined for more, something beyond the confines of his restricted world.

It wasn't easy though, the path to stardom was paved with hardships. There were times he almost threw in the towel, but something kept him moving. Maybe it was the unwavering belief of his family and friends, or maybe it was just that deep-seated determination burning inside him. Whatever it was, he kept, pushing through every doubt. And finally, against website all chances, he made it. He rose above the grit and reached for the heavens, becoming a shining example that even from the most unexpected beginnings, greatness can manifest.

Cruisin' in the Bentli

Yo, the other day, I was skippin' through my hood, lookin' for some action. Pulled up smoothly in my white Bentley, windows tinted. The whole street {was buzzin'|stopped dead|looked on with envy, man. I was livin' the dream. Got out the whip, threw on my shades, and caught some eyes. This ain't just a ride, this is a lifestyle.

It was a wild night.

No Limit , Just Trapstar Grind

Yo, lemme tell you somethin'. This ain't no game. This is the trap|hustle|grind. We breathin' for this, ya feel me? Every day, it's about accumulatig' that dough. Hustle hard.

We ain't got no limit. We climbin' for the stars. The game' ours to take over.

It's a tough road, but we stick together.

Stackin' Up Off the Codeine Dreams

This game ain't for the faint of heart. You gotta be tough and ready to go hard. The codeine got us dreamin' big, see? Visions of Maybachs and stacks of money so high they touch the sky. It's a whirlwind sometimes, but that ain't gonna stop us from chasing our goals. We grindin' hard to make these codeine dreams a reality.

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