Vacant House

(الألبوم: 1080 Trademark Records Presents: CEO Trayle - 2020)

(48 Hertz)
Ayy
Yeah
For sure
(Prezzley P.'ll get you popped, nigga, get your ass popped, boy)
Get you popped (Prezzley P.'ll get you popped, nigga)
Ayy

Niggas 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
Nigga said I remind him of Radric
Ayy, I was whipping the Porsche on the highway
Gotta know I was flipping the gauges
Ayy, and I'm finally going on tour
When they let all my dogs out the cages
Ayy, nigga, you ain't getting 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 counting money, eating kales, bitch
I was eating salmon and mac
Ayy, they say I need a crown for the trap
It was lost, but I'm bringing it back
He an opp, then we swinging 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
Nigga like me, I'ma fire up the weed
Broke nigga, he'll spark up a Black
I'm the type nigga gon' pay all the fee
Broke nigga gon' argue the check
I'm the type nigga don't argue with bitches
Broke nigga gon' argue with that
I'm the type nigga pop Percs all day
Still eating, but, nigga, I'm just not getting fat
Earlier, I popped a ten, when it wore off, I popped a thirty
These niggas 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?
Niggas only want my bitch 'cause she my bitch, you know that's fucked up, don't you?
Nigga, I be foreign car drag car racing
Ayy, Uno for the drip, call Jason
I ain't even fuck that bitch, she was in my ho Instagram DMs hating
Ayy, something like a mental patient
Nigga, talk shit, AK it, ayy
Or we ain't talking bricks, stop playing, ayy
Or we could boss shit, stop playing
You know how much I done made off white sand?
Rob me, that's the wrong nigga, right plan
Comeback kid, get 'em quick like sand
And I move a big white bitch worth Xan'
Nigga get money, but he got no plan
Room full of real niggas, and I bet you can't spot your mans
I been popping Percs since 2013, as of now, can't pop no Xans
These niggas flex, doing all this and that, best believe them is not your bands
Still ain't did nothing, nigga popped your mans
I was trapping out the taco stand
Ayy, get popped, being Macho Man
Ayy, big Glock if you not no fan
Big CEO put a bitch in a trance
Ayy, nigga, send cash first
'Cause I'm tryna get paid in advance, ayy
He feeling bad 'cause I got me a stick and that boy got a knife in his hand