CEO Trayle - C4 Goin Up lyrics

I say, I ain't been in love before
Bet they call me number four
Baby, you can come get rich with me
Got me doin' shit I never done before
From Monday to Sunday morn'
When you with me, got a Glock with a fifty
First, I was the CEO, I transformed
Do this for my baby boy
We was losin', I couldn't take the score
Back locked in with paper, boy
Bitch, I just don't go for anything
Tell me what you take me for
If I tell you that I love you
Then I shouldn't have to say no more

In the studio, Might play some C4 you
Ain't never heard before
You know I been hurt before
Liftin' up her skirt some more
I just wanted be who I am, like I said before
I was only 9: 25, already high to the skies
Most of these niggas be
Disguised, and it's fake, See the eyes
He could take, he could
Try, but I'm blessed, I can't lie
Keep my vest, I've been shot
Give the best that I got
I said, "I got you
Just be quiet 'cause it
All don't work nice"
Let me slide that van door back
And we all gon' hop out
We didn't own the Wi-Fi
We was all on hotspot
When the lights had went out
We had ate out one pot all this cake, I just
Gotta tell you straight, I forgot
Run up there, used to blow up
No steady swingin' when the feds
Used to show up
Hope steady hangin' from a thread
But we showed up
Said 'bout nineteen, I'd be dead, nigga
So what? Now, I'm eight years older
Right here with you, I won't fold up
If you ever need it
I might lend you both my shoulders
Used to take the bus
Now every car we drive got chauffeurs
Thought I wasn't gon' make it, boy
He used to take the slow bus
It's 1080, they know us
Always said, when I grow
I couldn't wait to glow up
Taught myself to dodge the feds
I was checkin' who around for
When that paper slow up
Know my kids and my bitch be hot
I put a 60k in VPL
They said you was really real
See how real he really is
Two phones, if you ever need
You can get me here
Taught my baby brother how to fish
Gave him fishing gear
Never count his pockets
He done prolly copped more than me still
I said, "When I get a mill'
I'ma fix everybody meal"
Murder one's, this bitch got to kill
Used to sex for how it feels
They swear I almost quit
'cause it took so long to get me here
Now I'm on my shit, they on dick
Feel like 50 still
They shot him seven times, that's two times
They spin fifty still
Ayy, ayy, put me in that water
I came out with gills
Think they gon' use me
But ain't said a word to me in years
Ayy, I just buried all my problems
Feed to pain pills you know it's C4