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ceo trayle - sincerely, yours lyrics

[intro]
ayy
(icey, i’m so sick of you)
yeah

[verse]
said that road a lil’ bit longer when you drivin’ on it
think that corner might get cold, then we put bodies on it
told him i’m tryna rob his cousin, he got ‘zotic, don’t it?
stay to himself, he act just like he on an island, don’t it?
b+tch, f+ck your p+ssy, i wouldn’t want it
b+tch, see these pointers, point at murder case, you know i’ll fold it
my lawyer was court+appointed
1080, no, you can’t join it
he wanna catch one every morning
tell a n+gga chill, he still be on it
i don’t think he took his pills this morning
get his face carved out, b+tch say she got dogged out, uh
he couldn’t make it tryna take it, he do fraud now
tryna take you to it, soon as they give him bond, he bond out
tellin’ me ’bout the sweep, know you happy as h+ll you calmed down
n+gga, i came from sh+t, load the cartridge, let the window down
better hop out on feet, n+gga, we might catch him if we spin back ’round
he could die ’bout his tweets, catch that body and shut my insta’ down
when it get cold, they lookin’ around here for c4, waitin’ on a blitz from big backdoor
i don’t never start none of these beefs and sh+t
you piece of sh+t
i was using a finisher to load my bl!ck, had to close the door on my kid
can’t see what daddy doin’, he peepin’ in
clean up, call mine in
mop up blood and chop off legs and shins
arms and fingers and hands
i seen these n+ggas tryna alpo me
i peeped ‘fore it got too deep
n+gga get wrapped up in white f+ckin’ sheets, t+shirts r.i.p.
n+gga got the headlights off, come down your street
my brother know he inherit my beef
vampire fangs on the .223
i was high+speedin’ from the p+i+gs
when it get dark and cold, it’s some sh+t you ain’t saw before
and ain’t no beef if that boy broke
say, “big backdoor, i found some doors”
he a pumpkin with no nose
i done dumped a thousand loads
i done dumped a thousand hoes
change my clothes like fashion shows
some sh+t be fast, the pain, it’s always painful and it’s slow
and see, this sh+t not entertainment, too many demons changed the show
ayy, n+gga, try backdoor on stage, i’ll have the demons frame the show
ayy, happy halloween 5, sincerely yours, it’s big c4

- ceo trayle lyrics

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