[Intro]
(Topside)
[Verse 1: CEO Trayle]
I just jumped in my No Limit Soldiers
I just mixed that Wockhardt with cream soda and poured it
Ain't no bitch ever told me, "I stole my car, Jody"
Ayy, I always been one of them niggas, nigga
I think that Xanax finally joining the mixture
Uh, I just click with that Draco, you get the picture
Wockhardt in my ale ginger
Go and get your own Percocets, I ain't got none to sell niggas, uh
And the case closed 'cause I ain't got nothin' to tell niggas
[Verse 2: Baby Smoove]
I'll come big ol' skeleton, I don't want no lil' Richard
How the fuck you go and sign that deal and I'm still richer?
I like gettin' head while high 'cause it feel different
Celine hoodie on my back now cost me six-fifty
I can't lie, I done seen some shit, I might be traumatized
He just dropped, but I can't play it 'cause it's full of lies
I got a bitch in Florida, no cap, and she love Plies
If I wasn't rappin', I'd have a trunk full of PS5s
[Verse 3: CEO Trayle]
If I wasn't rappin', I'd have a trunk full of dead opps
Past tense, you know Big C4 high-sped cops
Niggas act like they be too rich to give a nigga props
Leave a safe in front of my brother even though it didn't lock
Ayy, 'cause I know he ain't gon' steal no guap
I watch these bitches one eye open just like Fetty Wap
And Jetty keep givin' me these pills, I'm like, "Jetty, stop"
Uh, got a lil' bad bitch in the hills, you gon' suck or not?
Foreign car and cut the top
(Topside)
[Verse 1: CEO Trayle]
I just jumped in my No Limit Soldiers
I just mixed that Wockhardt with cream soda and poured it
Ain't no bitch ever told me, "I stole my car, Jody"
Ayy, I always been one of them niggas, nigga
I think that Xanax finally joining the mixture
Uh, I just click with that Draco, you get the picture
Wockhardt in my ale ginger
Go and get your own Percocets, I ain't got none to sell niggas, uh
And the case closed 'cause I ain't got nothin' to tell niggas
[Verse 2: Baby Smoove]
I'll come big ol' skeleton, I don't want no lil' Richard
How the fuck you go and sign that deal and I'm still richer?
I like gettin' head while high 'cause it feel different
Celine hoodie on my back now cost me six-fifty
I can't lie, I done seen some shit, I might be traumatized
He just dropped, but I can't play it 'cause it's full of lies
I got a bitch in Florida, no cap, and she love Plies
If I wasn't rappin', I'd have a trunk full of PS5s
[Verse 3: CEO Trayle]
If I wasn't rappin', I'd have a trunk full of dead opps
Past tense, you know Big C4 high-sped cops
Niggas act like they be too rich to give a nigga props
Leave a safe in front of my brother even though it didn't lock
Ayy, 'cause I know he ain't gon' steal no guap
I watch these bitches one eye open just like Fetty Wap
And Jetty keep givin' me these pills, I'm like, "Jetty, stop"
Uh, got a lil' bad bitch in the hills, you gon' suck or not?
Foreign car and cut the top
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