[Intro: Jayo Sama, Hill Hussein]
Yeah im a trap star (hahaha, ayyy)
Slidin in the foreign like a Nascar (skrrt)
Smashin on the gas, ouuu this a fast car (hahaha)
I'm with Lil Hill and you n***as better not act hard (pull up, you already know where I'm at, ye)

[Verse 1: Jayo Sama]
Yo, yo Jayoooooo
See I done band up
Jayo then got his bands up
My zoes in the trap
Some of em on the stove whippin them grams up
Karate choppa onion, like kung fu panda (onion, panda)
I got gifts for all my buddies
I pass em out like i'm Santa
Police they can not stand us
That's why my homies jammed up
Please don't shoot, officer i got my hands up
I dont wanna be land up in the ambulance truck
I do this for my family
On me I run them bands up

(Verse 2: Jayo Sama)
Don't be out here flеxing if you ain't got yo money up
You broke boys can't fuck with us ( fuck with us)
All we do hеre is double up
Codeine in my double cup
Bad bitches pour up with us
Man get your hoe
She ain't comin back, she roll off with us
[Chorus: Jayo Sama]
Shout out to my team!
Shout out to my squad!
We done ran them bands up
My squad out here juggin raw
Trap starz we born to ball
You n***as flaggin
You n***as ain't really with the shit
I swear to god we thuggin hard
We bout that action
N***a we don't talk pussy
Cats can't fuck with my dawgs
Pull up on yo boulevard
Massacre when that choppa bark
Bitch I'm from Lake Park
Been here pullin on yo block
We thought you let your pistols spark

[Verse 3: Hill Hussein]
The hell wrong with you
Then get high you done came up
You n***as in the gang come through playin
Fuckin the game up
These hoes fuckin my name up
Came in I fucked, she gave me top
That's a no brainer
Worked em out like a trainer
Like a puzzle, this choppa re-arrange ya
Fuck the law, wanna do is detain us
These n***as can't contain us
Slide through his block
Aim the pistol like im a painter
They just actin like entertainers
Your hands up for me, no reachin for you banger
Won't hesitate to bang ya
I said im a laker
I'll see you later
We go to stay out of lakers
Chasin after all this paper
[Chorus: Jayo Sama]
Shout out to my team!
Shout out to my squad! (squadddd)
We done ran them bands up
My squad out here juggin raw (rawwww)
Trap starz we born to ball (ballll)
You n***as flaggin
You n***as ain't really with the shit
I swear to god we thuggin hard (hardddd)
We bout that action
N***a we don't talk pussy
Cats can't fuck with my dawgs
Pull up on yo boulevard
Massacre when that choppa bark
Bitch I'm from Lake Park
Been here pullin on yo block
We thought you let your pistols spark (sparkkkk)

[End Chorus: Jayo Sama]
Ye im a trap star
Slidin in the foreign like a Nascar
Smashin on the gas, ouuu this a fast car
I'm with Lil Hill
Thats my n***a, you get clapped up