ceo trayle - percocet pain lyrics
[intro: ceo trayle]
(makers)
yeah
[verse 1: ceo trayle]
they might say i changed, they look at me different
i percocet that pain, i pour four and sip it
they say i done did it, remember just wishin’
stand around or go get it, it’s all a decision
stay on your pivot, don’t get caught and be slippin’
stay away from them n+ggas that want all the attention
did everything for them n+ggas, and they all went against it
every day, get the shivers ’cause they callin’ and biddin’
planted seeds, mama kitchen, now it’s come to fruition
baby boy, got you wishin’, i’m still loadin’ the glizzy
i was just countin’ all this money, this sh+t got me dizzy
we was just back+to+back in foreigns, just ridin’ ’round the city
she said she don’t feel important [?]
now i remember who was there when they weren’t f+ckin’ with it
money sittin’ right there, gotta get up and get it
stand on business [?] i’m rollin’, let’s get it
it’s ’bout fifty pounds in there, on the road in a civic
n+ggas seein’ backdoor getting there and they all went and did it
they say mimicking is flattering, i’d rather be
on 167 front the applebee’s
’til my lil’ brother daddy asked me for some rapper weed
i’m way too player, kick sh+t like jackie c
it was too late to be an athlete
went and hit that block, ain’t got to baggin’ weed
i ran from that cop, went on a high+speed
n+gga, just do your job, i’m doin’ me
when all these b+tches, they pursuin’ me
b+tch+ass ex+business partners talkin’ ’bout suing me
who was really workin’, n+gga, you or me?
ain’t really need them n+ggas anyway, d+mn, you’ll see
think she wanna stay with me, that’s cool with me
yeah, you went to make the play with me, sold two a piece
[?] keys, this a gucci fleece
wanna come back, she beggin’ please
been gone like two, three weeks and i’ma just keep it p
[chorus: ceo trayle]
this my percocet pain, hear my vocals bleed
this is not a mustang, this an amg
d+mn near go plain ap, pain run deeper than seed
seen my brother bleed, d+mn near couldn’t speak
saw this b+tch, i walked past her, i couldn’t speak
daddy left me a b+st+rd, he ain’t rich as me
lil’ bitty b+tch gotta move faster, tryna get the tea
jumped the boy, why i’m scared to run from police
you know the truth, now it’s your time to speak
say, “backdoor, you make me weak,” no 87, 93
n+gga thought this was ’63, happy halloween, no trilogy
think og [?] the jeep, too many bodies piling, change the scenery
[verse 2: babyface ray]
when it dissolve, i’ma drink it
mario, luigi, on them shrooms, find my groove
i walk in and let it fly, tell the porter grab a broom
dissin’ from the fam, i been ridin’ with the goons
who is you? n+gga, f+ck your juice
i put on, i put on my folks, ain’t got sh+t to prove
f+ck the hood, tinted, ridin’ low, got too much to lose
you know n+ggas don’t live by a code, guess it’s f+ck the rules
can’t complain, rappin’ got me straight, engine hummin’ too
he bought one, i fronted two, pick him up, he pay me back
dreamin’ ’bout the taste of act’, run from nothin’, chase a bag
i f+ck her, then i block her, say i’m broke, lil’ b+tch, don’t make me laugh
like cascade, i’m just skating past, i broke the bank, that made ’em mad
the struggle, that sh+t made a man, my cuban custom, made to dance
broke her heart, i slayed her friend, the walls feel like they cavin’ in
when pressure, i perform, we do no playin’, you know we play to win
they say i changed forever, say my name, look what the fame done did
[outro: ceo trayle]
and they might say i changed, they look at me different
i percocet that pain, i pour four and sip it
they say i done did it, remember just wishin’
stand around or go get it, it’s all a decision
it’s all your decision
it’s all your decision
backdoor
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