HELLSTAR

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HELLSTAR

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[Intro: Warhol.SS] Whew, uh, whew, yeah, yeah (DATBOIWILL) This is big 32, they know what the fuck it is, nigga Uh, uh, yeah (Yeah) [Chorus: Warhol.SS] Hellstar, I tatted my body, I'm a star who went through hell If you owin' me and I catch you rockin' Rick, we on your tail We on your trail Baby, I'm too trill, they be textin', "Meet me there" Diamonds clarity like broken glass, I rock chandeliers I rock Fear of God, but tell me who put fear in me You know that saying, if you spank 'em, they gon' flee the scene Then spin right back and see the aftermath, fuck how you bleed [Verse 1: Warhol.SS] Ayy, okay, deposits all I wanna see I blow these rap niggas advance just on buyin' weed I blow these rap niggas advance just on buyin' jeans I blow these rap niggas lil' change just on sippin' lean Yeah, okay, dirty pharmacies and dirty doctors, they gon' keep me rich Pharmaceuticals keep servin' Percocets, they cost a mip Martinis, [KAPITAL?] [?] jeans got me higher than [?] and ice cream Ah, yeah, superfuturistic, on my nerd shit (Nerd) Niggas always Mr. Me Too, y'all niggas ain't the Clipse (What?) You ain't gotta sell dope to get your hustle up, bro pushin' tees (Pushin' tees) I got a bad addiction for that money, so I be pushin' weed (Let's do it) Huh, huh, hey, niggas say they pushin' P (Pushin' P) I see niggas payin' for all that pussy, I might send a fee (Send a fee) I ain't trippin', I'll buy that bitch a Birkin if she work for me Eat this dick and do whatever I say and I might lock the key (Lock the key) [Chorus: Warhol.SS] Hellstar, I tatted my body, I'm a star who went through hell If you owin' me and I catch you rockin' Rick, we on your tail We on your trail Baby, I'm too trill, they be textin', "Meet me there" Diamonds clarity like broken glass, I rock chandeliers I rock Fear of God, but tell me who put fear in me You know that saying, if you spank 'em, they gon' flee the scene Then spin right back and see the aftermath, fuck how you bleed (Nigga) [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] (Rich) My bitch be pushing P's (Woo) She do it good, get her a double C When trappin' turned to rappin', ain't get nothin' for free From the Masi' to the Porsche (Skrrt) Bentley to the Royce (Royce) Flexin on these bitches, no, I ain't even have no choice I wanna [?] robbin' She looking like Baskin Robbins You was thinking the feds got him (Feds) Droppin' the top, we ridin' Drop some money on his head, gone She gon' lick it, ice cream, no cone [Consequences?], that boy dead wrong Got Balenciaga, but the pants Chrome (Yee) I just [?] a dub That boy smokin' on pre-roll Pinky ring, it's a bankroll Do one show for a hundo Brazilian show, out in Rio (Rio) Lookin' for her like she Nemo Black lens like an emo (Skrrt) Tell her suck it, want the deep throat (Woo) [Chorus: Warhol.SS] Hellstar, I tatted my body, I'm a star who went through hell If you owin' me and I catch you rockin' Rick, we on your tail We on your trail Baby, I'm too trill, they be textin', "Meet me there" Diamonds clarity like broken glass, I rock chandeliers I rock Fear of God, but tell me who put fear in me You know that saying, if you spank 'em, they gon' flee the scene Then spin right back and see the aftermath, fuck how you bleed (Nigga, ayy) [Outro: Warhol.SS] Hellstar, I tatted my body, I'm a star who went through hell If you owin' me and I catch you rockin' Rick, we on your tail We on your trail Baby, I'm too trill, they be textin', "Meet me there" Diamonds clarity like—

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  • Warhol.SS
  • Rich The Kid