Gems on My Trapstar Chain

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Man, I'm walkin' through this street with my chest held high. These rocks on my chain is tellin' the whole world I'm a king. You know what I'm sayin'? This ain't just ice, this is a statement of my success.

Props to the homies for helpin' me get this far. We makin' it big 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, sparklin' like a diamond. Keep it real, ain't no space for fake friends.

These streets are my jungle, where I control. Got the flow to make any girl faint. workin' hard, day and forever to reach the summit. Stay real, stay focused.

From the Streets to the Stars

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

It wasn't easy though, the path to stardom was paved with challenges. There were times he almost quit, but something kept him pushing forward. 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 hurdles. And finally, against all odds, he made it. He rose above the dirt and reached for the heavens, becoming a shining example that even from the most unexpected beginnings, greatness can emerge.

Cruisin' in the Bentli

Yo, last night, I was flippin' through my hood, lookin' for some action. Pulled up quick like in my black Bentley, doors shut tight. The whole street {was buzzin'|stopped dead|looked on with envy, man. I was on another level. Got out the whip, smoothed out my hair, and caught some eyes. This ain't just a ride, this is a lifestyle.

We had a blast.

Straight Up No Cap , Just Trapstar Grind

Yo, lemme tell you somethin'. This ain't a playground. This is the trap|hustle|grind. We livin' for this, ya feel me? 24/7, it's about more info accumulatig' that paper. Hustle hard.

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

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

Stackin' Up Off the Codeine Dreams

This game ain't for the faint of heart. You gotta be tough and ready to climb. The codeine got us dreamin' big, see? Visions of Maybachs and stacks of cash so high they touch the sky. It's a rollercoaster 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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