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ceo trayle – c4 goin up lyrics

[intro]
yeah, uh

[chorus]
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’ sh+t 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
b+tch, 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

[verse]
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 n+ggas 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, n+gga, 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 b+tch 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 b+tch got to k!ll
used to s+x for how it feels
they swear i almost quit, ’cause it took so long to get me here
now i’m on my sh+t, they on d+ck, 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

- ceo trayle lyrics

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