Super Trapstar Steve Drive

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[Intro]
Ah, uh
(Cage got that cold)
I need some millions, oh
I need some millions now

[Chorus]
Super trapstar, came up in them trenches
Driving fast cars from a adolescent
You see that money make the whole world go 'round
Made my hundreds in them streets, I need some millions now

[Verse 1]
I ain’t used to all this shit (Yeah)
Niggas keep approachin'
Is he a pagan or supporter?
I'm still dealin’ with some trauma (Oh)
I still check over my shoulder
Put grease over the revolver
I'm keepin' my shit in motion
They hate a nigga was chosen (Uh)
More money, more fuckin' problems
So reloads at least a dozen
From beatin' like a percussion
Had the city filled with runners
Pure white cocaine
They called it stone-cold stunner
Real down low, bitch
So I don't fuck no other
Keep a barrel on me, nigga
'Cause I was raised in the gutter
It's embedded in me, I won’t change
She said she loves a gangster
And she thinkin’ I'm the answer
But I got trap responsibilities
Police tryna get rid of me
Puttin’ that down to jealousy
Thousands, I'm in that SRT
Pretty bitch off that ecstasy
She don't know my identity
I didn't think it was necessary
Spendin’ money my therapy
Tryna protect my energy
Trappin' part of my legacy
Still investin' in weaponry (Oh)