Top Songs By CEO Trayle
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
CEO Trayle
Stimme und Gesang
Kai Ca$h
Künstler:in
Lyrics
Yeah
Said the crown getting heavy
I'm just waiting to get my braids done
Better watch my step
I hit that hesi nigga game done
I ain't with no extras don't do messy
Rather clean it up
And if rap don't work I'm bussin Chevy's
I'm gone take something
Don't over think just use your head
Or let your brain wonder
Nigga see you getting money
And say you changed on em
Rain on your parade in the blazing summer
Thought I'd stay the same while my pape got longer
I go whips and chains like a slave runnin
Going article my hearticle
These niggas don't understand
Stand tall on every play
I make no audibles for naan
She throat me till her tonsils tear
I talk her thru it player
These bitches like my prostitutes
My profits pay her nails
This money come I dance like I'm Yung BBQ for real
Go Clicquot bottle cheers
On ice I like it chilled
You know to take more risk
You play it safe you can't prevail
Spend time in Calabasas
Bitches trashier in the hills
Don't burn no bridges unless you came with gils
Or navy seals
Niggas scream free Max I'm wavy still
I keep receipts for paper trails
These niggas burnt got that fried bacon smell
We breaking scales
Go and eat my plate is filled
Try and grab a seat no way in hell
Ay that package came
I'm back to breaking scales told Baby Trayle
Don't watch what I do baby boy do better
And he will
Ion think they was innat field foreal
Cold brush from the steel
That bitch was my crush for years
Nut on her face went to her ears
We was making plates for niggas that's tryna eat
You can come eat over here
They was calling me baby face Four
Ion even got the beard
My brother just took eight years
I told him to take it
If they knew what we did way more severe
I'm running the bases
I'm on my way home now they wanna cheer
Bitch got the lemon drop twat
Used to smoking ina hot box
Niggas tryna trick me out the spot
He was in a Fisker off the lot
Drake make em twerk Diddy bop
Ain't no other choice but get the gwap
We was pulling houses out the pot
We was pulling cars out the pot
Niggas really flauge that's a lot
Ion count the charges I got
Having a minaj at the spot
Say your time ticking on the clock
Know I work hard for this shit
See the ice tickin' ina watch
How you fit them bitches ina drop
I was tryna get the cheese like a burger
And I wasn't ever tryna stop
Beat the block like Ike did Tina nigga
You'll fasho get a knot
70 dollar three fives for the niggas
Greener than the grass in the lot
I was sposed to been win
But they didn't really wanna pass me the rock
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