letra de my brudda - ceo trayle & dubba-aa
[intro: ceo trayle]
(i need to talk to mike laury)
(h-llo?)
yeah (winning lottery numbers coming up)
yeah (dubba-aa flex)
yeah
(this is the sound)
yeah
[chorus: ceo trayle]
struggle, i struggle, he struggle, we come out the gutter
my brother, my brother, we brothers, he ain’t come out my mother
ayy, ayy, i call him, he callin’ me when it’s time to swing that cutter
[verse: ceo trayle]
you gotta move like a lion if you wan’ get out this jungle
yeah, i was with my slitherin’ snakes, they anacondas
ayy, now go put the kit on that b-tch, you know we go get the brabus
yeah, brabus sound like— hrrt
with the drac’, that b-tch go— brrt, up the switch, that b-tch go— brrt
that’s my dog, for real, like ruff
ayy, ayy, dubba-aa get me in that mode, twin, he call, i say, “let’s go, twin”
ayy, i popped a perc’ for that headache, f-ck n-gga, i ain’t take no motrin
ayy, ayy, i’m in the studio workin’ ’cause a hundred m’s the goal, twin
ayy, ayy, i popped the lock on that, ayy, dropped the top on that
ayy, i got to talkin’ that, ayy, ayy, my n-gga say, “run that back”
ayy, ayy, circle closed, like you can’t pull your car in this cul-de-sac
ayy, that’s my brother, he wanna splat, you better be happy i’m holdin’ him back
he deactivate instagram, go black
yeah, yeah, that’s when we pull them ski’s out, b-tch
ayy, ayy, i bare arms, i got the shirt with the sleeves out, b-tch
ayy, ayy, ask that n-gga what the business is, like what it be ’bout, b-tch?
ayy, ayy, n-gga movin’ funny, tell me, i might leave out, b-tch
yeah, uh, you know i’m with that b-tch just like her leave out, b-tch
ayy, yeah, backdoor go hit that b-tch and then i creep out, b-tch
ayy, it’s just some money that i gotta go see ’bout, b-tch
ayy, ayy, ayy, i keep my head on the swivel, put bread on a n-gga
ayy, ayy, these n-ggas don’t wanna be ’round backdoor, act like they scared of a n-gga
ayy, ayy, i keep my hand on the pistol, i keep my finger on the trigger
i gotta watch where i step because i keep on steppin’ on these n-ggas
ayy, ayy, it’s big ol’ 1080 the boss, you know i’ma rep on a n-gga
finna rep
[chorus: ceo trayle]
struggle, i struggle, he struggle, we come out the gutter
my brother, my brother, we brothers, he ain’t come out my mother
ayy, ayy, i call him, he callin’ me when it’s time to swing that cutter
[outro]
(this is the sound)
(winning lottery numbers coming up)
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