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ceo trayle - first 48'd كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(g money)
skrrt
yeah
ayy

[verse]
i’ll get you first 48’d, broad light of day’d
took off in a sp_ceship, i’m back now
ayy, i park the strikers all adjacent, this b_tch testin’ my patience
i only want that face, she bringin’ cat ’round
said she wanna beat, wanna meet, that’s some sh_t i can’t see
stayin’ on my q’s and my p’s and my carti full of v’s
we was only supposed to have the house to park the stolen v’s
ended goin’ broke and stayin’ in that b_tch, you wouldn’t believe it
you know that 12 kept comin’ ’round
n_gga steal, i gun him down
baby c4 runnin’ ’round
in the kitchen scr_pin’
n_gga, you wanna die? give you a demonstration
spend this sh_t, no limitations
i crank up the car, i love the track’ sound
told the b_tch she wanna leave me, then b_tch, it’s easy
a lot of n_ggas wanna be me, you’ll always see me
i told them i was gon’ do this sh_t for real, they didn’t believe me
man, you gotta see everybody faces now, let go my d_ck please
believe it or not like ripley’s
my lemonade was simply
my dinner phase was shrimp please
your ex_boyfriend a shrimp to me
like big backdoor, he couldn’t be
not even if he tried, went outside like this and died
them steppers out here, get inside
and i don’t want the b_tch back, it’s my pride
up the 30, get to runnin’, bet you p_ssy n_ggas hidin’
get to steppin’ on the steppers, i was with gunna eatin’ at hyde
do a collection
she off rip, lil’ shawty’ll break her back and get to stretchin’
she got brain, i learned a lesson
uh, father god, i thank you for my son ’cause he a blessing
oh, big backdoor, he get to k!llin’ sh_t, but he ain’t got no direction
ayy, who taught him how to do the sh_t he do?
it’s militant, look how he move
shooters watch my back, i tie my shoes
or my b_tch tie ’em for me
yeah, i done got richer than a b_tch, now they all tryna record me
i ain’t sendin’ no songs, set up a meeting, n_gga
and i need some millions ’cause you talkin’ to a street n_gga
i done already made a couple millions out the streets, n_gga
i only eat mcdonalds, that’s what baby 4 wan’ eat, n_gga
he only want mcnuggets, count the duckies, then repeat, n_gga
i told a b_tch she can’t pull out her phone, this sh_t might leak, n_gga
ayy, pass me five hundred just like nate when i go speak, n_gga
you can’t get mad ’cause your b_tch with me, i let her drink, n_gga
the police hit this house, hid thirteen bricks under the sink, n_gga
you make me mad, i shoot this b_tch up quick, won’t even think, n_gga
give me ten million dollars ‘fore i put my name in ink, n_gga
it’s 4

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