Trapstar - Nines, J Styles

My guy this fella flips

Push hella whips

Champs buss Belaire sips

Got Margiela kicks

Fiends wan get a fix

Zino Records

Ha ha ha ha ha!

Hopped out, hopped out the spaceship

Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it

Stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift

Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift

Hopped out, hopped out the spaceship

Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it

Man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift

Opps start gassing on the net, until they get a facelift

I’ve been hustling all winter

'xploiting this fame, getting customers off Insta'

Busy chasing money, niggas say I act Holly'

Always got my strap, I ain’t got a scratch on me

Used to have no swag, I dressed bummy

Starting goin' through them bricks like crash test dummies

Put some more P in the painting, behind the safe

Rapstar shit, pull up to probation in a Wraith

Ice City Boyz, I’m the man in charge

If we were in the North Pole we’ll be camouflaged

Always keep my gun close

My phone won’t stop ringing, got 100 Shots like Young Dolph

Selling pebbles on the block

Still, got to check the PH levels on my crop

I had to put rappers on, I hear them quoting prices

I hope my Ex knows she’ll never meet no one like this

Man hopped out, hopped out the spaceship

Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it

Man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift

Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift

Wanna see me fall off?

Better hold your breath

So much loud in the base, fam I’m going deaf

I got signed, started trapping in cunch

Why I made off my album, I get off packs in a month (I see you shining)

Hopped out the spaceship

Feeling like the sauce

How you put the Rolls Royce ceiling in the Porsche?

Still jam on the block, tell my young’ns roll a zoot

When it comes to flying birds, I won a Golden Boot

I got 50 keys in the trap

Bitch, I’m rich off of weed not off rap

Can’t be my friend if you’re cool with them pricks

Revolver in your face, call it Views from the 6

My nigga got nicked with my bricks, now he’s in jail

It’s fucked up, but I was more pissed about the L

And I can tell they pussy, hopped out the whip

Burner on me, smelling like girl-scout cookies

Hopped out, hopped out the spaceship

Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it

Man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift

Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift

Yo, man hopped out, hopped out the spaceship

Trapstar lifestyle, looking like I made it

Man stepped out saucey, it’s like that’s my day shift

Opps stop gassing on the net, until they get a facelift