lirik lagu ceo trayle - stay dangerous
[intro]
ayy
can’t finesse a real finesser, hunnid shots get to [?]
c4, i’m the only one better
just pay the guy!
[chorus]
ayy
ayy, don’t shoot, just be out late night
i perform with that k, ain’t got no stage fright
most the n~ggas i was with had to get left ’cause i stayed right
bro inside that hole, he can’t even count his days right
uh, tester take that dope, said it don’t taste right
can’t finesse a real finesser, hunnid shots get to [?]
i ain’t play no sports to get a letter, took one off his sweater
told thе b~tch i could not sweat her
mama said i bettеr not ever
i better not ever, no, i better not ever
told the b~tch i could not sweat her, mama said better not ever
f~cked that b~tch and then i left her, can’t [?]
you know c4 a trendsetter, they copy whatever
[verse]
and these hoes like paparazzi, they spot me wherever
and these n~ggas act like hoes but they don’t be no better
he wasn’t getting no motherf~ckin’ cheddar, cheddar~cheddar
f~cked that b~tch and found out she’s a bed wetter
she won’t get no head, oh, she actin’ like she scared
left a clown~ass n~gga, that boy up on [?]
and i f~ck yo’ b~tch, i don’t like your rap, she say i said better
play ’round, he’s a dead fella
thirty shots, he runnin’ like a treadmill
met a plug, he hit my price right on the head, n~gga
ever play around with ceo then he’s a dead n~gga
watch him bled, n~gga
full of lead, n~gga
i know yo’ partner kinda scared, they ain’t gon’ say it, n~gga
a real boss, i’m gon’ play it, n~gga
better watch yo’ homie when yo’ back turnt
she was single, now she pregnant, now she backburnt
he was broke, he finessed, now he back turnt
n~ggas really don’t like the truth ’cause them facts hurt
he’s all~red now, he had on a black shirt
popped that [?] and f~cked till her back hurt
“how you high speed all them foreign cars?”
’cause i’m [?], sir
ayy, i ain’t had no daddy, i’m a b~st~rd
got these [?] in the house, mr. [?]
ayy, i f~ck a b~tch until i see her [?]
ayy~ayy, and we can f~ck but i gotta feel that neck first
uh, b~tch steady askin’ me my neck worth
i ain’t doin’ sh~t until they clear the check first
it’s a glock in here but you can call it a mac purse
count these hunnids till my hands hurt
money over everything right now but it was fam first
f~ck 9~12, i seen my dawg put in that d~mn he~rs~
n~ggas tweakin’ on c4 ’cause they want a d~mn verse
tell all my brothers to stay dangerous and blam first, sho’
[chorus]
ayy
ayy, don’t shoot, just be out late night
i perform with that k, ain’t got no stage fright
most the n~ggas i was with had to get left ’cause i stayed right
bro inside that hole, he can’t even count his days right
tester take that dope, said it don’t taste right
can’t finesse a real finesser, hunnid shots get to [?]
i ain’t playin’ no sports to get a letter, took one off his sweater
told the b~tch i could not sweat her
mama said i better not ever
ayy~ayy, i better not ever, no, i better not ever
told the b~tch i could not sweat her, mama said better not ever
f~cked that b~tch and then i left her, can’t [?]
you know c4 a trendsetter, they copy whatever
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