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ceo trayle - top 3 كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(gmoney)
yeah
four door
ayy

[chorus]
fifty thousand on his top piece
don’t talk to me ’bout no get_back, n_gga, i k!ll who shot me
ayy, ayy, don’t talk to me ’bout no top five, say four in top three
ayy, that glock don’t ever jam, i x my 43

[verse]
i do it myself, i don’t need no other n_gga recordin’ me
the b_tch can’t buy me a ap, that b_tch can’t afford me, mm
i tried to call that b_tch, stupid_ass b_tch, she forward me
ayy, ballin’ all first half, we just in quarter three
n_gga went to jail and found me, he dropped me a quarter ki’
said he like me, i didn’t talk and these n_ggas talk way more than me
let bruh slide ’cause it was forty_one, it’s supposed to be forty_three
that n_gga said he got some smoke for me, then we goin’ to see
ain’t n0body had kicked no doors for me, n_gga, you know it’s me
you ain’t up that durin’ that robbery, can’t away from me
on that— uh
stop these n_ggas, i’ll pat and frisk n_ggas
winter time when i come out, it’s time to work my wrist, n_gga
son understand the sh_t i’m sayin’, watch him get bigger
n_gga know i’m not no d_mn forgiver and not no forgetter
halloween, n_gga, i’ma be turnt up all the way to december
mr., uh, shoot that motherf_cker, arm, leg out the window
see me, try to go back on all that sh_t you said, remember? (yeah)
b_a_c_k door, that’s just how i’m gon’ play it, n_gga
see a p_ssy n_gga, slap a p_ssy_ass n_gga
i don’t like that n_gga music, that sh_t trash, n_gga
record another song and give it to the trash, n_gga (yeah)
if you f_ck up that bag, i give you, that’s your ass, n_gga
told that b_tch i ain’t nothin’ like your last n_gga
old b_tch bringin’ up old sh_t, left it in the past with her (yeah)
b_tch say that d_ck so good, she d_mn near break my windows
steak and hibachi, n_gga came from chicken dinners
can’t tell who real and who ain’t, n_ggas be pretenders (yeah)
n_gga come down they block trippin’, get put in a blender (yeah)
baby say she soul searchin’, i’m a born sinner (yeah)
bring them glocks right to the show, i perform with ’em (yeah)
sh_t get deeper than you know, you ain’t goin’ in there
baby four, he throw the fours, he a born member
[chorus]
fifty thousand on his top piece
don’t talk to me ’bout no get_back, n_gga, i k!ll who shot me
ayy, ayy, don’t talk to me ’bout no top five, say four in top three
ayy, that glock don’t ever jam, i x my 43

[outro]
fifty thousand on his top piece

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