積分

演出藝人
CEO Trayle
CEO Trayle
演出者
詞曲
Justin Bell
Justin Bell
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Prezzley P 48kHz
Prezzley P 48kHz
製作人
Jonoah Pressley
Jonoah Pressley
製作人

歌詞

(48 Hertz)
Ayy
Yeah
For sure
(Prezzley P.'ll get you popped, ****, get your ass popped, boy)
Get you popped (Prezzley P.'ll get you popped, ****)
Ayy
**** know I'ma trap out the vacant
And you know once you trapped, no escaping
Up the strap 'cause I ain't shit to play with
**** said I remind him of Radric
Ayy, I was whippin' the Porsche on the highway
Gotta know I was flippin' the gauges
Ayy, and I'm finally goin' on tour
When they let all my dogs out the cages
Ayy, ****, you ain't gettin' no paper, uh
We can't conversate it
Send a sniper to confiscate you
You think she'll let me fuck, no date?
You think she'll come and suck all day?
She don't even know my name like Tray
Big CEO Trayle, bitch
I was countin' money, eatin' kales, bitch
I was eatin' salmon and mac
Ayy, they say I need a crown for the trap
It was lost, but I'm bringin' it back
He an opp, then we swingin' the TEC, ayy
Walk -own shooter, so you know Trayle ain't ever gon' sneak from the back
Ayy, I'm a nighttime mover, full time shooter, I like my car color black
**** like me, I'ma fire up the weed
Broke ****, he'll spark up a Black
I'm the type **** gon' pay all the fee
Broke **** gon' argue the check
I'm the type **** don't argue with bitches
Broke **** gon' argue with that
I'm the type **** pop Percs all day
Still eatin', but, ****, I'm just not gettin' fat
Earlier, I popped a ten, when it wore off, I popped a thirty
These **** act like they only wanna see me win, but I told 'em cut it
Ayy, dropped off a package, bitch, same time picked Ben up, then I skrrted
Ayy, and I do mathematics, but back when I was in school, bitch, I used to cut it
Look at my wrist, we flooded
Look at my bitch, wanna fuck her, don't you?
**** only want my bitch 'cause she my bitch, you know that's fucked up, don't you?
****, I be foreign car drag car racin'
Ayy, Uno for the drip, call Jason
I ain't even fuck that bitch, she was in my ho Instagram DMs hatin'
Ayy, somethin' like a mental patient
****, talk shit, AK it, ayy
Or we ain't talkin' bricks, stop playin', ayy
Or we could boss shit, stop playin'
You know how much I done made off white sand?
Rob me, that's the wrong ****, right plan
Comeback kid, get 'em quick like sand
And I move a big white bitch worth Xan'
**** get money, but he got no plan
Room full of real ****, and I bet you can't spot your mans
I been poppin' Percs since 2013, as of now, can't pop no Xans
These **** flex, doin' all this and that, best believe them is not your bands
Still ain't did nothin', **** popped your mans
I was trappin' out the taco stand
Ayy, get popped, bein' Macho Man
Ayy, big Glock if you not no fan
Big CEO put a bitch in a trance
Ayy, ****, send cash first
'Cause I'm tryna get paid in advance, ayy
He feelin' bad 'cause I got me a stick and that boy got a knife in his hand
Written by: Justin Bell
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