Bling on My Trapstar Chain

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Man, I'm walkin' through this city with my stare held proud. These rocks on my grillz is tellin' the whole story I'm a boss. You know what I'm sayin'? This ain't just jewelry, this is a statement of my success.

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

Drip Hard, Trapstar Life

Yo, climbin' to the top, stackin' bands like it's nothin'. Live that trapstar life, shinin' like a diamond. Keep it real, ain't no room for haters.

These streets are my jungle, where I control. Got the flow to make any b*tch trip. workin' hard, day and always to reach the top. Stay loyal, stay dedicated.

From the Streets to the Stars

This ain't no fairy tale average kid. He was born and bred on the harsh blocks, where survival was a daily grind and dreams were often just fleeting glimpses. But this dude had something different, a fire in his belly that wouldn't be extinguished by the harsh 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 quit, but something kept him pushing forward. Maybe it was the unwavering belief of his family and friends, website or maybe it was just that deep-seated desire burning inside him. Whatever it was, he kept, pushing through every setback. And finally, against all expectations, he made it. He rose above the grit and reached for the stars, becoming a shining example that even from the most humble beginnings, greatness can emerge.

Rollin' in the Bently

Yo, the other day, I was skippin' through my hood, lookin' for some action. Pulled up real slick in my silver Bentley, windows tinted. The whole street {was buzzin'|stopped dead|looked on with envy, man. I was feelin' myself. Got out the whip, smoothed out my hair, and stepped up to the crowd. This ain't just a ride, this is a way of life.

• I was chugging down some Ciroc.
• The girls were lookin' at me

It went down in history.

No Limit , Just Trapstar Grind

Yo, lemme tell you somethin'. This ain't no game. This is the trap|hustle|grind. We existin' for this, ya feel me? Every day, it's about buildin' that cash. Keep pushin'.

We ain't got a ceiling. We climbin' for the stars. The world's ours to take over.

It's a lonely road, but we got each other's backs.

Gettin' Rich Off the Codeine Dreams

This life ain't for the faint of heart. You gotta be tough and ready to rise. The codeine got us dreamin' big, see? Visions of Lambos and stacks of cash so high they touch the sky. It's a rollercoaster sometimes, but that ain't gonna stop us from getting our goals. We hustlin' hard to make these codeine dreams a reality.

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