CEO Trayle - The Clean Up lyrics

Ayy, you say you wanna score
Let's go score again
Ayy, drive the 'Cat faster
Than her boyfriend ayy, ayy
Ayy

You say you wanna score
Let's go score again
Twenty dollars for them Percocets
Need more with tens
Uh, they tryna catch the wave
I'm back on shore again
Say I drive that Hellcat
Faster than her boyfriend
I be really blackin'
Streets say they want more again
In the streets attackin', this Wock'
Won't pour no gin i don't do no favors
I ain't doin' no more favors then
I play the kitchen with my pots
Big Folks play the den we all slide
Then make sure you let them steppers in
Thought I was gon' sign a small deal, nigga
Let's guess again
Take off when you hear that car peel, nigga
Better catch a wind
I got some niggas on a shirt
Some niggas in the pen'
I'll feel better after I pop a Perc'
Then check again
They thought I was down bad
I'm gettin' back to that check again
If I can do this shit all
Over, he'd get stretched again, Uh
Baby say she innocent, I don't believe her
Uh cEO the businessman, 4 roll the weed up
12 can't catch that 'Cat again
They tryna speed up, Uh
762s, they gettin' in, they Swiss cheesed up
Racks hold my pants down
Can't pull my jeans up
If a nigga want some smoke now
I roll my sleeves up
Any minute, it can go down, boy
Put your beams up
Ayy, have your homie wrapped like a mummy
King Tut
Uh, steady drinkin' codeine, got a lean gut
Ayy, I was steady servin' dope fiends
It didn't mean much
Tell her suck it 'til she OD
Clean the seeds up
Uh, hurricane with the head
No crystal beads up ayy, free Yak
He'll be right here still throwin' B's up
And free 17
He'll be right here rollin' trees up
Bitch had thought she was gon' get good
She signed a prenup
Everybody else sign NDAs while Big 4 clean up