Star C - Tripping In My City

It's Star C, they don't know me
Cause he got me trippin' in my city
90 was a test, yeah that 90 has a laser It was so pretty, yeah
Sliding in the dark like a sneaky ass kid He got my gun, cleaned up at the nearest store
Or smithy, yeah Crazy ass sound of the cars, hey, yeah
Crazy ass sound on the street, yeah, ayy Waiting for lil man pulling up with the heat
Yeah Waiting for lil man with the bands on his
Seat Lil' bro was taking too long, I stepped up
And pulled my gun Bro was looking, tryna run, ripped his case
And I was dumb Fucked it, got me thinking that boy snitched
Me at the nearest cops So I ran back to the car, pulled my gun and
Shot him till his body drops He drops his money, drops his cash, he drops
His thugs And I don't know what I just done, but I ain't
Serious, I'll bring pain, yeah I don't see it, I don't see the girl that
Might, yeah His girl tryna fight, yeah, man, I don't
Need no smoke What's he on it, what's he getting, what's
He want it, what's he need it, what's he found it
What's he running, what's he seeing, what I want it
And I don't need no man for my own kill
Cause he got me tripping in my city, 90 was a test
Yeah, that 90 had the laser, it was so pretty, yeah
Sliding in the dark like a sneaky ass kid He got my gun clean up at the nearest store
Or smithy, yeah Crazy ass sound of the cars, ayy
Crazy ass sound on the street, ayy Waiting for lil man pulling up with the heat
Yeah Waiting for lil man with them bands on his
Seat Yeah, that boy is standing up, and that boy
Is acting tough I don't know what she is saying, but I know
She bout to stop Cause I beat that young bro up, tryna steal
My money top I don't got no money, don't got much, but
That might be enough It's in my head, in my head, hitting boy up
For those five bands, those five bands, yeah
It ends up all in my bed, it's my bad Shoot man until he wipe that, he wipe that
Ooh
Cause he got me tripping in my city, 90 was a test
Yeah, that 90 has a laser, it was so pretty, yeah
Sliding in the dark like a sneaky ass kid He got my gun clean up at the nearest store
Or smithy, yeah Crazy ass sound of the cars, ayy
Crazy ass sound on the street, yeah
Waiting for lil man, pulling up with the heat, yeah
Waiting for lil man with the bands on his Seat, yeah

Written by:
Emiel De Kuyper

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