Rich The Kid
Hellstar
[Intro: Warhol.SS]
This is big 32 they know what the fuck it is n***a

[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
Hellstar tat my body im a star who went through here
If you owing me and i catch you rocking rick we on your tail (we on your trail)
Baby i’m too trill to be texting 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 and how bleed

[Verse 1: Warhol.SS]
Yea ok
Deposits all i wanna see
I blow these rap n***as advance just on buying a weed
I blow these rap n***as advance just on buying jeans
I blow these rap n***as advance little change just on simping lean
Ok dirty pharmacies and dirty doctors they gone keep me rich
Pharmeticals keep serving perocets they cost a mip
[?] jeans got ??? archive chrome and ice cream
Superfuturistic on my nerd shit
N***a always mr me too yall n***as ain’t the clipse
You ain’t gotta sell dope to your hustle up
Bro pushing tees
I got a bad addiction to that money so i push pushing weed
N***as say they pushing p’s
I see n***as paying for all that pussy i might send a fee
I ain’t tripping ill buy that bitch a birken if she work for me
Eat this dick and do whatever i say and i might lock the key
[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
Hellstar tat my body im a star who went through here
If you owing me and i catch you rocking rick we on your tail (we on your trail)
Baby i’m too trill to be texting 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 and how bleed


[Verse 2: Rich the kid]
Rich!
My bitch be pushing P's
She do it good, get her a double C
When trappin turned to rappin, ain't get nothing for free
From the Mazi to the Porshe, Bentley to the Royce
Flexin on these bitches, I ain't even have no choice
[?] robbin
She looking like Baskin Robins
You was thinking the feds got him
Dropping the top, we riding
Drop some money on his head, gone
[?] ice cream, no cone
[?] dead wrong
[?] but the pants Chrome
[?] dub
[?] pre-roll
Pinky ring, it's a bankroll
Do one show for a hundo
[?] Rio
Looking for her like she Nemo
Black [?] like an emo
Tell her suck it, want the deepthroat
[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
Hellstar tat my body im a star who went through here
If you owing me and i catch you rocking rick we on your tail (we on your trail)
Baby i’m too trill to be texting 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 and how bleed