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CEO Trayle

Making $ Is Me

 

Making $ Is Me

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


(Ayy, you right, man, making money is me)

I high speed, APD yet again, know I got away (Got away)
You know what they say, live to drive another day, uh (Skrrt, skrrt)
You know how we play, armored cars, we clutch K's (Ayy)
What gun you gon' wear today? Uh, I grew up this way (Blaow)
I can't trust nobody, get my son for Mothers Day (On Mothers Day)
Ayy, know I had to make a great escape the other day (Ayy)
Had to jump my own back fence, nigga (Ayy)
Said we ranned out of Snowman so we started smoking Pluto (On Pluto)
With these bitches, you know how it go, first I go, you go (You go)
You know Big C4 say he the boss, but he not Hugo (Hugo)
Told my bitch to stay exclusive, but I need like two hoes (Like two hoes)
Nigga, you know how it go (How it go)
I was trapping at that Texaco on Washington Road (On Washington Road)
Set the block on fire, I got a Glock, they got a switch on that (Grrt, baow)
Big Boss C4, he the taker, he not getting that back (Getting that back)
Ayy, say he know me, you don't really know me
You know I spinned this shit a couple times (Ayy)
Just because I ain't been active in a minute (Minute)
This nigga think I'm finished (Ayy)
How you rapping on a song and niggas think you dissin'? (Oh, how?)
But I ain't beefing with no niggas that I'm sending on these missions
It's a witness on that scene, then I'm scheming on that witness (I'm schemin')
Fifty P's, I'm on my fitness (P's)
Ayy, in the streets, it ain't no difference
I'm a real street nigga, don't need no gimmicks (Gimmicks)
And everything I do, they mimic (They mimic)
I know these fuck niggas don't like us (They don't like us)
They say that mimicking is flattering, so bite me (So bite me)
I got a striker, I see police, then I'm striking (Then I'm striking)
Ayy, I'm Master P up on Camp Creek, high speed, no license (Ain't no license)
Smoking deep, my coffin be a ghost, I'm poltergeisting (I'm poltergeisting)
This an Audemars, no Breitling (A Breitling)
I was stealing cars, you was in the house on Skype (On Skype)
Ayy, bitch, I ain't no flodge, see a bad bitch, then I might dick (I might)
Ayy, a nigga looking at me too crazy, now I up pipe, bitch (Up pipe)
Ayy, know it may sound crazy, but I ain't never fucked no white bitch (Never)
Take care of my block, gave two hundred to the Heights, bitch (Two hundred)
Ayy, make sure I got Percs 'fore I pop outside on my light shit (My light)
Ayy, know she wanna fuck, she steady staring at my ice, bitch (My ice)
All these bad bitches be in my hair just like lice, bitch (Like lice)
Remember I was broke, remember I ain't have no lights, bitch (No lights)
Ayy, ran off on the plug with twenty bags, use no pipe, bitch (Up twenty)
I was smoking Pooh Bear, my AP in traffic bright, bitch
Ayy, a bitch had thought that I was tryna fuck, you ain't my type, bitch (Ain't my fucking type, bitch)
Ayy, her friend say, "You Big Boss C4," I told her, "That's right, bitch" (I said, "That's right, bitch")
Ayy, her friend say, "Where you finna go?" I say, "On a flight, bitch" (I say, "On a flight, bitch")
Ayy, and you should know that these shoes Prada, I don't wear no Mikes, bitch (Prada Papi, white bitch)
And then you know I Fendi'd my collar, it's only right, ayy (It's only right)
I can't put no bitch up with paper, no, that ain't right, ayy (Nah, I ain't doing that)
And I be with the killers and takers, know it's on sight, ayy (Know they on sight)
I had to give a blick to my neighbors, say join the fight, ayy (Say join the fight)
Amiri on my jeans, I'm a skater, they on that tight shit (They on that tight shit)

(Money Making Miles)
Ayy, Big Boss C4, nigga
Yeah
Ayy
You know what?
Making money is me, man

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