Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CEO Trayle
CEO Trayle
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stribb
Stribb
Composer
rickkromero
rickkromero
Composer
Bryan Stribling
Bryan Stribling
Lyrics
Giuseppe Vitolo
Giuseppe Vitolo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stribb
Stribb
Producer
rickkromero
rickkromero
Producer
D. Slims
D. Slims
Engineer
Dj Nove
Dj Nove
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ay, yeaa Know the love I give you that shit unconditional Know the drugs I give you that shit there medicinal When them bullets hit you know that shit was Meant for you Ay ay she wanna know my name I just told her call me Fourskii Praying for the broski's Maybach got them hugging seats I be talking life on beats Same nigga from down the street That money machine beep Like Ion roll down no window Hop out the car with the drake like Bitch just suck this dick don't talk about no nigga Ion give a fuck bout none of these niggas Heard sirens I got ghost My pirate ship her boat Got clips send em thru the scope Got hits send em thru the scope My bitch bring a bitch let's go The coolest not DJ Esco Nema Building, fortieth floor I just placed a order for four Trap house had to board up the doors Niggas don't like me it shows Bitch ain't seen me before (yea yeaa) I might go to her house But ain't tryna watch no tv tho I keep fuckin' these niggas bitches I didn't even know Take off the thirties, fifties, switches We was tryna even score (yeaa) Only need money, percs, my bitches The rest of that shit can go (yeaa) And when they called and said My brother died I hit the floor Know the love I give you that shit unconditional Know the drugs I give you that shit there medicinal When then bullets hit you know that shit was Meant for you All the love I got and no one else to give it to All the percs I pop you know bitch ima finish you I was tryna call my blooda but he say he busy too When I can't call nobody Baby you know I'm calling you When I be by myself You know ima up my fye and shoot And this bitch fine and cute They say Trayle wanna sign to you Sick of this shit but can't find no flu And these niggas talk behind me too Samurai the diamond tooth Four doors not the coupe Niggas come from out the blue (Four) Know the love I give you that shit unconditional Know the drugs I give you that shit there medicinal When them bullets hit you Know that shit was meant for you All the love I got and no one else to give it to
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