[Intro: CEO Trayle]
(Damn, Highxlass, I need this one)
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: CEO Trayle]
Beat the block with boxing gloves, my hood, they show me lots of love
We rollin' up designer drugs, was broke until I found a plug
She say she don't want no scrub, she sit there and count it up
Remember when I seen them bricks, forgot that I had fell in love
Ayy, it's a dirty game, we knew that when we came in
Ayy, if everybody died, then who's the one to blame then?
Uh, take my pain from me, baby, go insane then
Ayy, need to stop puttin' my name in shit that I ain't in

[Verse 1: Kai Ca$h]
Had to go buy my safety, shit is gettin' troublesome
Feelin' addicted, makin' this my expense, I need a couple guns
Still, I'm guarded, God, he got me, I been covered up
Out of the way, GA, I stay far out, it's like west bumblefuck
Uh, back in this bitch like embryos, uh
Gone for a while, went missing, did they miss me, though?
At the plate, I'm hittin', I swing, I got Ken Griffey goals
Cozy nigga, sweatsuits for days, don't wear Givenchy clothes
Keep it a buck, I—
Pre-set heatin' it up, I meditate, spend like a week in the cut, I—
Been on the road for like two years now, I'm currently keeping it up, I—
Run fourteen on a major deacon, sheesh, been speedin' it up, I—
Can't do nothing decent, feel like decent just ain't decent enough, I—
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