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ceo trayle - uzi style lyrics

[intro]
yeah
ayy
it’s a go
(skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
ayy, big backdoor
it’s the biggest (go)
n+gga, it’s the biggest, b+tch (yeah)

[verse 1]
execution, uzi style
chopper made the earth quake, movin’ ’round
just wait ’til backdoor find out where he hidin’ out
we slimed him out, them slimes around
get to slitherin’, peel back that thirty clip banana style
he got sk!lls that was heaven+sent, can’t tell him how
get to skrrt+ing on the jet, i skrrt, skrrt, i’m out
you know i skrrt, skrrt in the kitchen too
[chorus]
n+gga, as the night falls, watch for the dark ones
you know that some of your days gon’ be long plus the hard ones
foenem crackin’ cards, i had crack like this was harlem
lean back, terror squad them, them bullets gon’ bombard them
ayy, you a dog, n+gga, bark then

[verse 2]
n+gga get to harlem shaking opposition
can’t let the coppers listen, they might hear the proposition
c4 cut out his own tongue, they ever saw me snitchin’
i was with my player partners pimpin’
shoot first, hardly missin’
percocet, a double cup, and syrup for nutrition
tonight, i made that lean blue, first it was purple, clean juice
4 ain’t ever change on me, d+mn, why he change on you?
most likely did some flaw sh+t that’s unexplainable
i’m just comin’ to get that car spinned, that’s what i came to do
body+catchin’ body baggers, 1080 the body sn+tchers
hit the lights and i jump out, the jakes was tryna sn+tch us
he spend money on b+tches, not his kids, he livin’ backwards
i was a kid, throw him up, get busted with the tackles
he doin’ a bid, free all my brothers out them shackles
she want a wig? well, she better suck it ’til i splatter
ayy, this f+ckin’ sig, whenever i up it, they gon’ scatter
why the h+ll you backdoored the backdoorsman?
off the drank, i get to dozin’
let me up whatever rank i’m low in
yeah, nutted already, she steady suckin’, steady strokin’
it ain’t no boxin’ 4, chopstick out in the open
[chorus]
n+gga, as the night falls, watch for the dark ones
you know that some of your days gon’ be long plus the hard ones
foenem crackin’ cards, i had crack like this was harlem
lean back, terror squad them, them bullets gon’ bombard them
ayy, you a dog, n+gga, bark then

[verse 3]
hold on, let me smell it
open that, let me scale it
if my dog ever cross me, big backdoor melly (i’m melly)
you got connections, really?
i was gon’ get the bread, the jiffy
deucey lemonade, the simply
wock’ and i get to shiftin’
c4 ace and mitch, but i saw a little bit of myself in rico
long story short, n+gga better tell me when he get them kilos
package expedited, made some songs, they never liked it
they never gave a f+ck, big backdoor overhyped it
get that b+tch uno nighted (one night)
where the lil’ pocket pipe at?
n+gga, i was droppin’ back to back, they ain’t like that
just gave her twenty, n+gga, where that hype at?
it’s a fish fry payin’ for your funeral
it’s just business as usual
enjoy the car in a lil’ while
score and i barely smile
my son the only thing help me smile (my only son)
day+one that’ll help me out
uh, i had to figure it out
she was leaking, get the towel
he was leaking, put him down
yeah, just throw in the towel
it’s like you in denial
yeah, yeah, the porsche trucky
i grab the wheel, trust me
remember when i was dusty
standin’ outside servin’ custys
yeah, this broke+ass b+tch, she really disgust me
yeah, b+tch, go get rich or you’ll never touch me, 4

- ceo trayle lyrics

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