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song cry - ceo trayle lyrics

how you failing?
sh*t ain’t even hard
ski mask for the squad
skii’d up for the job
tryna get like steve jobs
boy said “daddy you be working”
got like 3 jobs
said i’m gone get it, buss it down with y’all
still got family sitting behind the bars
bandanna wrapped round the rods
i jumped in this shìt prepares to take a loss
that’s how you know i’m the boss
i jumped in this sh*t prepared for taking off
slowed down when i got to mars
i was high in my sp*ce ship
i’m seeing stars
my sh*t easily endorsed
watch how easily get crossed
watch how easily he lost
ain’t bought no gallery jeans
them 501’s boy
n*gga better bring they own chop stick
n*gga i do sh*t just cus i can
out the love
out the kindness of my heart b*tch
ungrateful, you gone start sh*t
now n*ggas hate on me i got rich
can’t tell me what to do, on d*ck
life all full of choices
i can choose to go get money
i choose to ignore the streets
i choose to ignore the beef
and i choose to walk with my heat
decisions we should make
promises that we should keep
now this sh*t start looking bleak
money change the way they speak
money make em change
acting like they everything i need
shoulda stayed the same
i’m the same young n*gga from the streets
still ain’t bought my chain
got it, but can’t go broke on no piece
he just spent a 20 on his sh*t
my sh*t was 93
that’s why he got it quick
most these n*ggas broke for real
them diamonds ain’t even real
they shining just a lil
only person round when i got my deal
it was just me, kaleel
a couple hoes that i had kept with me just cus i’m real
knew n*ggas wasn’t sposed to be here
i let em stay for real
did that just cus i’m real
know too much blood done spilled
and when sh*t get dun like deal
i be telling lil bro like chill
that sh*t ain’t really beef for real
n*ggas just feeling ill
n*ggas just feel entitled
heart filled up with envy
spark sh*t up get near me
acting like they out to get me
i dun took seven shots, two less than 50
making sure i blow my glizzy
i just been playing defense really since i moved out the city (yeaa)
ion see how these n*ggas can fix they face
to talk against me
really the realest n*gga you know
and you know that, you get me
b*tch come running in on sweetest day like
what she get me
how you n*ggas is still mad?
how you n*ggas still upset?
bothered that i’m doing well
yeen got sh*t to do with that
four years ain’t picked up no scale
and ion plan on going back
put ceo in front of trayle
changed my life right after that
n*gga upset ain change his life?
what type of b*tch ass sh*t is that
i dun trapped out my diors
my music inside all the stores
n*ggas tryna act like we bros
act like we was fighting wars
my opps been dead d*mn near a dime
you tryna mix me in with yours
i can’t see my lil boy crying
f*ck you think i do this for?

- ceo trayle lyrics

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