CEO Trayle - Novacane lyrics

[CEO Trayle - Novacane lyrics]

Yeah (Big C4, Backdoor)

Crack music, numb your ears like Novacane
(Novacane)
I'm back to it, I get millions with the gang
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah, nigga, slatt business
Don't ask how we came
Nigga might just pay God a
Visit reachin' for this chain
I'm way too hard at offense, nigga
And Big Backdoor my name (Yeah)
Suffocate the opps with pillows
Show me out in the dark with killers
Ayy, fuck nigga change soon as
He get some fame
Murder One suspects, AR pistol
Double back 'round the gang (The gang)
Big Backdoor big homie, nigga
But not in no gang (No gang)
You can meet death, it come and kiss you
Funeral arrange

Nigga, we goin' private on
The motherfuckin' plane (Plane, plane)
Nigga, my traphouse backdoor swing (Swing)
Never thought the whole world'd feel my pain
(My pain)
Most of these niggas be namin' names
(My name)
Prices go up, we plain the jane (It's up)
Know she gon' fuck, that's why she came
(Yeah) load it up, cock back, bang
Say Tray lee, but that's not his name
I know I don't want to see that bitch again
(Uh uh, again) rolls-Royce umbrella
I still leave her in the rain
(Out in the rain) know I got this Eliantte
You can hear it clang (It clang)
Call a bitch, get drained
And then Backdoor gon' hit a stain
I'm snatchin' chains

Crack music, numb your ears like Novacane
(Novacane)
I'm back to it, I get millions with the gang
(With the gang) yeah, nigga, slatt business
Don't ask how we came (Nigga, slatt)
Nigga might just pay God a
Visit reachin' for this chain
(Reachin' for this chain)
I'm way too hard at offense, nigga
And Big Backdoor my name (My name)
Suffocate the opps with pillows
Show me out in the dark with killers
(In the dark with killers)
Ayy, fuck nigga change soon as
He get some fame know that that's a shame
Know that that's a shame (Shame)

Ayy, I swear to God I fucked her
But I never knew her name
(Never knew her name) finna get a butler
I'm the Fresh Prince of the A
(Fresh Prince of the A)
Spin his shit, then spin again
Then spin again the next day
Ayy, let a nigga hear everything my Draco say
(Yeah)
Nigga go kick in, we A-okay (Kick, kick)
I was in the bando back in the day (Bando)
Trap God, I was one package away
(I'm trap God)
I pop a Perky, she ask for one straight
(I'm straight)
Plus she been suckin' my dick for a day
(A day) said she was born in 1998
By fifteen, I was puttin' crack on the plate
(Plate) by sixteen, I had the maximum plays
But I ain't never take the
Shit back where I stay free my brother
They gave him the maximum days
Big C4 just sit back in a daze (Daze, uh)
Where the police? Usin' the Waze
(The police)
'Cause I get money off of the J's (J's)
Skrrt, skrrt, ayy
If he play, then that's where he gon' lay
(Where he lay at)
Stack my chips like it's Pringles and Lays
(Where the Lays at)
Told the bitch I'm expensive
She still wanna pay

Crack music, numb your ears like Novacane
(Novacane)
I'm back to it, I get millions with the gang
Yeah, nigga, slatt business
Don't ask how we came
Nigga might just pay God a
Visit reachin' for this chain
I'm way too hard at offense, nigga
And Big Backdoor my name (Yeah)
Suffocate the opps with pillows
Show me out in the dark with killers
Ayy, fuck nigga change soon as
He get some fame
Murder One suspects, AR pistol
Double back 'round the gang (The gang)
Big Backdoor big homie, nigga

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