First 48'd - CEO Trayle: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

First 48'd

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Hip-Hop/Rap

First 48'd adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Do What You Love, LLC / 10K Projects tarafından 31 Ekim 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıHappy Halloween C4

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümHappy Halloween C4

Çıkış Tarihi31 Ekim 2021

FirmaDo What You Love, LLC / 10K Projects

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM84

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

CEO Trayle

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ernst Schettini

Ernst Schettini

Composer

Justin Trayle Bell

Justin Trayle Bell

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Flo Ongorian

Mixing Engineer

G Money Made It

G Money Made It

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Intro]

(G Money)

Skrrt

Yeah

Ayy

[Verse 1]

I'll get you First 48'd, broad light of day'd

Took off in a spaceship, I'm back now

Ayy, I park the strikers all adjacent, this bitch testin' my patience

I only want that face, she bringin' cat 'round

Said she wanna beat, wanna meet, that's some shit I can't see

Stayin' on my Q's and my P's and my Carti full of V's

We was only supposed to have the house to park the stolen V's

Ended goin' broke and stayin' in that bitch, you wouldn't believe it

You know that 12 kept comin' 'round

**** steal, I gun him down

Baby C4 runnin' 'round

In the kitchen scrapin'

****, you wanna die? Give you a demonstration

Spend this shit, no limitations

I crank up the car, I love the Track' sound

Told the bitch she wanna leave me, then bitch, it's easy

A lot of **** wanna be me, you'll always see me

I told them I was gon' do this shit for real, they didn't believe me

Man, you gotta see everybody faces now, let go my dick please

Believe it or not like Ripley's

My lemonade was Simply

My dinner phase was shrimp please

Your ex-boyfriend a shrimp to me

Like Big Backdoor, he couldn't be

Not even if he tried, went outside like this and died

Them steppers out here, get inside

And I don't want the bitch back, it's my pride

Up the 30, get to runnin', bet you pussy **** hidin'

Get to steppin' on the steppers, I was with Gunna eatin' at Hyde

Do a collection

She off rip, lil' shawty'll break her back and get to stretchin'

She got brain, I learned a lesson

Uh, Father God, I thank you for my son 'cause he a blessing

Oh, Big Backdoor, he get to killin' shit, but he ain't got no direction

Ayy, who taught him how to do the shit he do?

It's militant, look how he move

Shooters watch my back, I tie my shoes

Or my bitch tie 'em for me

Yeah, I done got richer than a bitch, now they all tryna record me

I ain't sendin' no songs, set up a meeting, ****

And I need some millions 'cause you talkin' to a street ****

I done already made a couple millions out the streets, ****

I only eat McDonalds, that's what Baby 4 wan' eat, ****

He only want McNuggets, count the duckies, then repeat, ****

I told a bitch she can't pull out her phone, this shit might leak, ****

Ayy, pass me five hundred just like Nate when I go speak, ****

You can't get mad 'cause your bitch with me, I let her drink, ****

The police hit this house, hid thirteen bricks under the sink, ****

You make me mad, I shoot this bitch up quick, won't even think, ****

Give me ten million dollars 'fore I put my name in ink, ****

It's 4

Written by: CEO Trayle, CMoneyMadeIt

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