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letra de buss it - ceo trayle

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[intro: ceo trayle]
yeah, ‘skgo

[pre-chorus: ceo trayle]
i just took a left wrist and i bust it
i just took a new b-tch and i bust it
ayy, can’t none of these b-tches be trusted
they put the croc on the diors

[chorus: ceo trayle]
i used to sleep on the floor
f-ck the awards, just give the millions that’s come with it
we goin’ scotty tonight, then i’m done with it
i high speed the ap all the way to dodee

[verse 1: ceo trayle]
why the f-ck she ain’t been textin’ me lately?
i’m thinkin’ she done with me
had to murder one suspect, still on the run with me
[?] no cap, this trap sh-t call me
ayy, i let one of these hoes hit thе double tree
i got two different rooms at thе lowes
ayy, i k!ll the b-tch if she try trappin’ [?]
ain’t from the trenches, imprint on my clothes
i got rich out the bowls and my records done sold
and i put a new neck on that b-tch ’cause i’m cold
and i went got the bricks [?], ice out the ap
and you know it’s that scammer sh-t
b-tch, we bankin’ with back do’
kick it in, we came in through the back do’
get the m’s just to help out the black folk
and my brother bp [?] though
handle no milk ’cause he lactose, i let that mac go
i rather drip with some [?], ‘fore i’m caught f-ckin’ with that hoe
you is not [?], look it, i’m gone, again
go in and out through the back do’
[verse 2: gunna]
and we stay strapped like the taksfroce
just bought a big house but i’m at the penthouse
i treat the townhouse like a bando
board the g5, i’m in cabo with models
this trip probably cost me a ‘lambo
he talk on the net, then we wait like a year
then we whack the lil’ boy like soprano
don’t play with me, play the piano
i been in the war, don’t go back and forth
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, n-gga, stand on it
this ain’t nothin’ new, i done seen it before
and that boy got a whole lotta cap on it
bet this lil hoe wanna love me
when i pull out my d-ck, she sit on it
i made a vow to my dogs that we always get rich
and my n-gga can bet on it

[verse 3: lil gotit]
i was brought up to go get it
they know rudy gang handle the business
yeah, we straight out the trunk with them bl!ckys
i was sure, ain’t n0body listen
i was blowin’ them hundreds and fifties
break the counter, we count up the digits
went and copped my first watch, it was p-ssy
and i came from the south of the city
zip yo’ mouth, get closed, n-gga
white paint on my hoes, n-gga
say slime, play yo’ role, n-gga
no heart, yeah, it’s froze, n-gga
[chorus: ceo trayle]
i used to sleep on the floor
f-ck the awards, just give the millions that’s come with it
we goin’ scotty tonight, then i’m done with it
i high speed the ap all the way to dodee

[pre-chorus: ceo trayle]
i just took a left wrist and i bust it
i just took a new b-tch and i bust it
ayy, can’t none of these b-tches be trusted
they put the croc on the diors

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