CEO Trayle - I Heard lyrics
[CEO Trayle - I Heard lyrics]
Aye, Fasho, it's 4, BIG C4
(Damn HighKlass, I need this one)
Yea, Aye, I heard, aye
That C4 stack the cheese up
Nigga just reed up got a whole bunch of keys
Gotta sack this weed up yea, oh I heard
Nigga we don't shoot back
Nigga it's a movement
Plugg, CashOut, everybody got
They drake back, Uhh
Tell all the labels I
Need 10 million dollars
Big 4 the Mayor imma pop my collar
Ima trap scholar dawg
We took over real blocks
Real bad bitch, go get me some Gen 5 Glocks
Goddamn Plugg, you move da bows so fast
Me & Big Folks ski mask with 200 onna dash
Yeaa I raned off dawg I
Didn't like ya anyway
Den I fronted it to Lil Dre onna 5 way
Lil DaeDae outta jail
He with Plugg what ya doin
Trappin real hard you's a bad influence
I gave them niggas 10 they
Came back the next day
Asked me for 30 I ain't have none to say
And I had to catch that play
Even tho I'm onna road
Trap house doing numbers it look like C4
Aye what ya trap doing dawg
Show me with ya wrist
If you really flexin then you
Icing up yo bitch
White Amiri jeans same color as the eyes
But these platinum double G's give
Me buss down Rollie vibes
Blue tips in that cartridge
Same color perc 5's
Choppa knock him off his pivot tryna
Hurt me or hurt mines
Uh, City nigga Keshon, country nigga Deon
Any fuckin way ima profit Stacy Ogmon
Turbo trap same speed as the Lamb Truck
Sent him on that mission with dat
Glock & it jammed up
Got it trapped out but it
Still don't amaze me
Quarter million worth of bows
If you appraise me
Go against this Trademark, it can get crazy
He fronted me some pints with
A half on a payment
That mean I got a whole lotta Wok to move
And ain even got shit else to do
Nigga yo trap do numbers nigga mines do too
Ay, a hundred grand CEO all in one band
I Heard
(Damn HighKlass, I need this one)
Yea, Aye, I heard, aye
That C4 stack the cheese up
Nigga just reed up got a whole bunch of keys
Gotta sack this weed up yea, oh I heard
Nigga we don't shoot back
Nigga it's a movement
Plugg, CashOut, everybody got
They drake back, Uhh
Tell all the labels I
Need 10 million dollars
Big 4 the Mayor imma pop my collar
Ima trap scholar dawg
We took over real blocks
Real bad bitch, go get me some Gen 5 Glocks
Goddamn Plugg, you move da bows so fast
Me & Big Folks ski mask with 200 onna dash
Yeaa I raned off dawg I
Didn't like ya anyway
Den I fronted it to Lil Dre onna 5 way
Lil DaeDae outta jail
He with Plugg what ya doin
Trappin real hard you's a bad influence
I gave them niggas 10 they
Came back the next day
Asked me for 30 I ain't have none to say
And I had to catch that play
Even tho I'm onna road
Trap house doing numbers it look like C4
Aye what ya trap doing dawg
Show me with ya wrist
If you really flexin then you
Icing up yo bitch
White Amiri jeans same color as the eyes
But these platinum double G's give
Me buss down Rollie vibes
Blue tips in that cartridge
Same color perc 5's
Choppa knock him off his pivot tryna
Hurt me or hurt mines
Uh, City nigga Keshon, country nigga Deon
Any fuckin way ima profit Stacy Ogmon
Turbo trap same speed as the Lamb Truck
Sent him on that mission with dat
Glock & it jammed up
Got it trapped out but it
Still don't amaze me
Quarter million worth of bows
If you appraise me
Go against this Trademark, it can get crazy
He fronted me some pints with
A half on a payment
That mean I got a whole lotta Wok to move
And ain even got shit else to do
Nigga yo trap do numbers nigga mines do too
Ay, a hundred grand CEO all in one band
I Heard