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ceo trayle - hell date كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(48hz)
prezzley p.’ll get you popped, n_gga (get your ass popped, boy)

[chorus]
it’s too many fakes ’round, ayy
n_gga, we don’t play, this ain’t the playground
ayy, two hundred shots wrapped in duct tape, what can you say now?
i stay far away from henry county, that’s like the jake town
ayy, i swear to god i’m gone on these b_tches, i can’t wait ’round
my whole objective was to eat, i’m fillin’ up my plate now
i got thirty bucks inside these amiri jeans and i just skate ’round
ayy, ayy, ayy, and if your b_tch an opp, might gun your date down

[verse]
glock to your face, open the safe, n_gga, lay down
fifty bricks to birmingham, alabama off the greyhound
i took them sticks straight up to chiraq and then i stayed ’round
uh, i’m ready for anothеr break_in, took my gate down
take a look at that boy facе, he know i might jump his gate
glock_19, might catch a case
these some fendi sweatpants on my waist
i’m just gon’ call prezzley, that’s my ace
ayy, i don’t f_ck no more, but i f_cked tay
and i can’t calm her down, that b_tch too crazy
she still got my bmi check, pay me
they say that c4 be talkin’ crazy
2013, grady baby
i ain’t seen stunna in a long time, came a long way from blue mercedes
i took his b_tch, swallowed my babies
i’m rich, her boyfriend hook up cable
too many thick horses in my stable
i’m cain and big 4 just like abel
you see me flexin’, it make you angry
huh, how can you blame me?
regular to you, but to camp creek, i’m just like jay_z
and it don’t matter, whatever club i’m in, this b_tch finna get rainy
you couldn’t even see my brothers on that tape, that footage grainy
ayy, he think c4 a p_ssy, he might try to stain me
pour a four of wock’ and smoke a pound of these exotic strainsies
and i had a b_tch, but all my b_tches thought they was gon’ change me
n_gga, you know i trap them bags from washington road all the way to chamblee
[chorus]
it’s too many fakes ’round, ayy
n_gga, we don’t play, this ain’t the playground
ayy, two hundred shots wrapped in duct tape, what can you say now?
i stay far away from henry county, that’s like the jake town
ayy, i swear to god i’m gone on these b_tches, i can’t wait ’round
my whole objective was to eat, i’m fillin’ up my plate now
i got thirty bucks inside these amiri jeans and i just skate ’round
ayy, ayy, ayy, and if your b_tch an opp, might gun your date down

[outro]
you gotta go crazy, you gotta, you know? you know?
yeah, for sure, you just, you know, you just, you know?
you get near, you gotta go crazy, you gotta, you know?
you know, it don’t be no, no handout, n_ggas don’t be try to do no favors
n_ggas be hatin’, n_ggas don’t want n0body to go harder than them or go, or go, you know? get bigger than them
so you gon’ learn this sh_t, these n_ggas be crazy as h_ll, you just gotta go crazy yourself, though
like don’t depend on them, don’t ask no n_gga for, you know what i’m sayin’?
like if that sh_t happen, let that sh_t happen, though
but these n_ggas gettin’, that sh_t, this sh_t gettin’, gettin’ different
like these n_ggas jackson, peaches, and everything like that
you know? it’s gettin’ different
this sh_t gettin’, this sh_t, this sh_t a fool

- ceo trayle

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