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CEO Trayle

Gun Smoke

 

Gun Smoke

(album: C4 - 2022)


[VL Deck:]
From the bottom, nigga
I told lil' bro he gon' be big with big money
No capucino, fiend

Aight, Deck
Fifty on a new choke
Made it off of crack smoke
I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke
Aight, Deck
Fifty on a new choke
Made it off of crack smoke
I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke

My city under siege
Full of priests, they rocking B's
Pushing packs my pedigree
I fight for real, I never sleep
I'm in the field, don't need no cleats
My pension came from selling weed
Fuck your plug, come shop with me
My prices cheap, I bet you eat
I run through cases every week
Come to codeine, I got scripts
Don't see no drought, I'm plugged for real
Thirty-four, I'm selling seals
On beats, I trap, you hear my skills
I rap the truth, I give 'em chills
I sold sacks to pay the bills
'Fore DJ Drama, had a grill
Batcave with commas, easy kill
Survive the jungle, clutching steel
My empire built off digital scales
The way I'm living, it'll scare you
I always won, I never fail
I get you burnt, don't do no sparing
Yes, I rap, but not your average
With this Glock, boy, I'm a savage
May need to stop doing these Addies

Fifty on a new choke
Made it off of crack smoke
I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke
Aight, Deck
Fifty on a new choke
Made it off of crack smoke
I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke

[CEO Trayle:]
I spent fifty on a two-tone
Grab the scale and bust a 'bow
Saint John, Saint Martin, tuck a boat
Get cold, I go Moncler the coat
Like Alejandro with the coke
We up the funds before we spoke
Got them traphouse neighborhood hero
Can't find a bigger backer door
Got some fine lil' bitches bagging dope
Got double digi' bags for low
Who rappin'? Might be Big Backdoor
He found a schizophrenic flow
A psycho, pull my mask down to the floor
Crash just pulled down to your show
DC divers, we gon' flow
Just poured up fours with loyal bros
I pay his lawyer fees and buy him a new change of clothes
Either he can go legit or he can try again with 'bows
I put my trust in him, and in the end, that nigga told
The streets ain't fit for Eminem, it's VL Deck and Big Backdoor

[VL Deck:]
Deck
Fifty on a new choke
Made it off of crack smoke
I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke
Aight, Deck
Fifty on a new choke
Made it off of crack smoke
I'm up now, fuck broke
My side of town gunsmoke
I ride around with lawnmowers
So many straps, I own a gun store
Load the gas, don't do coke

done

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