CEO Trayle - Amoxicillin lyrics

Yeah let's go

Adderall 30, amoxicillin
I'm a walk down shooter
From 'round the building
Feet still don't hurt, stomp around the city
Tryna hang onto the boat
Then you drown with it
I ain't have a car, so I Crown Vic' it
I spilt a four, got my hand sticky
4 paint a picture on the canvases
Gold-diggin' bitch, know you scandalous

If you want smoke, I'm the cancer stick
Dropped off an O, he can't handle brick
I can't stop gettin' this paper
Then my hands'll itch all this paper
It'll make sure your mans'll switch
Damn, who you kick a door
With when y'all was kids?
I told him not to go back, the blame is his


And a snake don't change
He just change his skin
I was in the snakepit like the family den
Nigga play for keeps and we playin' to win
Money change it'self, he can't change a bin
Thought I couldn't get rich 'cause
The color of my skin
Mr backdoor C4, he done done it again
Ridin' 'round in cars that
Don't need no keys
Just last week, went on three high speeds
And you might got those
But you ain't got these
Mr big Backdoor, capitalize all the B's
I was in the capitol
I ain't tryna cap with you
The CEO is capital
You ain't never had no weed
I couldn't trap with you
Car don't got no speed
I'm too fast for you
Uh, look at C4, that nigga passin' you
I was with the robbers
And the dopeboys jackin', Fool
I can't stop nan' one of
Them from jackin' you i eat with everybody
'member we ain't have the food
Uh, Gucci Mane what I was trappin' to
Fuck niggas do fuck shit
I ain't dappin' you
Pulled up two or three sticks
We was after you
Know the Trademark come first
Who was after you?
Young nigga still posted on the avenue
Tell me what you'd rather do
I was servin' rabbit food
I was born to win
I knew one these niggas had to lose
Had my own Glock 'cause we
Wasn't into passin' tools
Bitch hypnotized by this AP
She keep on tryin' to escape me
Hang his head where the fire escape be
If I ever save a bitch, Lord'll take me
Snitch niggas talk to the jakies
I was sick like a dog with the rabies
And my bitch got them flaws, but she hate me
I was deep in her jaw, so she ate me
Big Backdoor bake the cake at the bakery
None of these Glocks came with a safety
Love the way that I am, wanna date me
I stick my dick in a bitch, she get crazy
This bitch stuck in the mix and it's crazy
I was sittin' in the car with the Drakey
And I came way too far, let you play me
I play that stick like
Guitar 'til it's hazy
Washington Road, I'm the JAY-Z
This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep
When you swim with the sharks
Then it get deep
And you get Purple Hearts if
You beat the street
Been avoidin' the cameras, we been discreet
Free my boy out the slammer
He miss the street
I was rockin' this ice like I'm Mr t, ayy
Baby boy say he love me, he kiss my cheek
And they won't play your music
That shit is weak
And these drugs, I abuse it, the perfect team
And the bitch had seen me
In the perfect dream
In the back of the back
Know the curtains clean
Think she doin' somethin'
She just had surgery
Know I'm clean, want me back to the dirty me
Wanna go back to that and it's hurtin' me
Watch these niggas get burned
In the third degree
Makin' sure they have one happy Halloween
I'm not leavin' the Percs
They keep callin' me said they love me
They givin' they all to me
Mr backdoor (Backdoor, yeah) (Mr backdoor)

Adderall 30, amoxicillin
I'm a walk down shooter
From 'round the building
Feet still don't hurt, stomp around the city
Tryna hang onto the boat
Then you drown with it
I ain't have a car, so I Crown Vic' it
I spilt a four, got my hand sticky
4 paint a picture on the canvases
Gold-diggin' bitch, know you scandalous