Bit W The Fangs - Ceo Trayle/Gunna.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Justin Trayle Bell/Sergio Kitchens/Ceron Robert Lee
[00:00.164] 作曲 : Bryan Stribling/Ruben Luntungan
[00:00.328][Intro]
[00:00.328](Stribb on the beat)
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[00:01.635][Chorus: CEO Trayle]
[00:14.718]Yeah, this bitch gon' get bit with the fangs (Fangs)
[00:16.589]She say I got too many chains (I got too many chains)
[00:18.253]Once you cross me, no need to explain (Explain)
[00:20.114]Hope you keep all that energy same (All that energy same)
[00:21.984]Uh, Wunna with me, no need to explain (Nigga, Wunna)
[00:23.832]Thirty clip hangin' low like my thang (Grrah, bah)
[00:25.702]Been sippin' drank so my voice a lil' strained
[00:27.561]Okay cool, bitch, go get hit by a train (Bitch, get hit)
[00:29.420]I'm tryna adjust to the fame (Adjust), ayy, but I can't
[00:32.335]Ayy, just touched down and we need all the drank
[00:33.940]Ayy, she suck this crown, I'ma skeet on her face
[00:35.779]What you think 'bout these bitches, GunWunna? Yeah
[00:37.638]I tried to front him some bags, but he didn't bring 'em back, so the business went under (Under)
[00:41.092]I was just whippin' in some shit that you tried to rent, but I mother****in' own one
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[00:45.074][Verse 1: Gunna]
[00:45.074]I been gettin' sick of these niggas keep walkin' up, askin', "Big bro, can I hold somethin'?" (Sick of these niggas)
[00:48.874]I just been hittin' these lil' bitty bitches, then get out of there like I stole somethin' (Get out of there)
[00:52.348]You know GunWunna, he a one of one, for last Christmas, I got a rose golden (Rose golden)
[00:56.401]That's my lil shawty, let her hit the 'Scotti, she say, "Ooh, boy, you got some strong arms" (Shit)
[01:00.119]She diggin' my pimpin', pull up, handle business, you could be my friend with the benefits (Benefits)
[01:04.112]You said it was cap, but you turn around, did the same thing, you a mother****in' hypocrite (Cap)
[01:07.566]Bob the Builder, we passed up the Dillingers (Yeah)
[01:09.140]Red the Lambo, went right to the dealership (Skrrt)
[01:11.263]She go H.A.M. with that mouth and them pretty lips (Mouth)
[01:13.123]She's a clown, but I still let her handle that
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[01:14.977][Chorus: CEO Trayle]
[01:15.246]Yeah, this bitch gon' get bit with the fangs (Fangs)
[01:16.567]She say I got too many chains (I got too many chains)
[01:18.415]Once you cross me, no need to explain (Explain)
[01:20.284]Hope you keep all that energy same (All that energy same)
[01:22.144]Uh, Wunna with me, no need to explain (Nigga, Wunna)
[01:23.992]Thirty clip hangin' low like my thang (Grrah, bah)
[01:25.853]Been sippin' drank so my voice a lil' strained
[01:27.690]Okay cool, bitch, go get hit by a train (Bitch, get hit)
[01:29.295]I'm tryna adjust to the fame (Adjust), ayy, but I can't
[01:32.221]Ayy, just touched down and we need all the drank
[01:33.816]Ayy, she suck this crown, I'ma skeet on her face
[01:35.660]What you think 'bout these bitches, GunWunna? Yeah
[01:37.785]I tried to front him some bags, but he didn't bring 'em back, so the business went under (Under)
[01:40.978]I was just whippin' in some shit that you tried to rent, but I mother****in' own one
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[01:44.950][Verse 2: Nechie]
[01:45.215]Watch how we pull up and shoot (Spray it)
[01:46.545]Sucker niggas, yeah, we got 'em on mute (Got 'em on mute)
[01:48.404]Yeah, if you 'bout it, catch a body (Catch a body)
[01:50.263]Got some niggas who kill for a hobby (Yeah)
[01:52.386]**** a chain, nigga, we take names (Yeah)
[01:54.238]**** around, paint your wall with your brain (Yeah)
[01:56.370]If it's beef, we killin' everything
[01:57.963]Nigga, close to your name, think it's a game, yeah
[02:00.340]Niggas, they know what I'm on (Yeah)
[02:02.208]Pop shit, rock shit, yeah (Niggas, they know)
[02:04.068]Niggas, they know what we doin'
[02:05.674]Steppin' on opp shit (Yeah), yeah
[02:07.258]All of my opps in the ground (Yeah)
[02:09.199]You can play with this, doubt that your body get found (Yeah)
[02:11.444]Leave that boy right in the mountains (Yeah)
[02:13.049]Booka Loc hit that boy, knock his ass to the ground
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[02:15.144][Verse 3: CEO Trayle]
[02:15.416]Late night, talkin' my shit, C4 on one (Yeah)
[02:16.747]Baby, we sent your boyfriend on a store run (Yeah)
[02:18.606]Tell him to bring back some ice, I don't owe nothin' (The ice)
[02:20.485]I get to flippin' through channels and seein' my face
[02:23.147]Why you hatin', lil' pussy? Just let me be great
[02:24.996]She see YSL postin' pictures with Trayle
[02:26.855]Now she textin' my phone talkin' 'bout, "Baby, I'm late"
[02:28.968]Yeah, bitch, you late to this meeting
[02:30.820]****ed you at a hotel, not on my Tempur-Pedic
[02:32.422]Plus I wrapped up the jimmy, you seen me, bitch, beat it
[02:34.281]I knew you was ****in' for Zelle transactions
[02:36.140]I just listen to Thugger to make up my caption
[02:37.999]Ho, you know C4, he be rappin', yeah
[02:40.489]Did he catch a body? Does anyone know?
[02:42.357]Why he say Big Backdoor? Is he cappin'?
[02:44.216]Is that the same one from the store with the baggies? (From the store)
[02:45.811]They thought I wouldn't grow 'cause I don't know who my dad is (I don't know)
[02:48.198]Fill up the pillowcase with all the soap, then go knock off his top, nigga, there it is
[02:51.916]And the Perky my sedative (Sedative)
[02:53.511]But me and my son gettin' a better crib (Gettin' a better crib)
[02:55.645]I bet an arm and a leg you won't do shit to me, pussy nigga, I bet a rib (I swear)
[02:59.616]Okay, first, you go pop the seal (Pop the seal)
[03:00.940]Then you gon' exotic pop it the best for real (Exotic pop)
[03:03.081]I'm happy 'bout what it is (What it is)
[03:04.935]Just because that mean Thugger and Gunna, they know the real (They know the truth)
[03:07.307]I didn't take a dirty deal (Dirty deal)
[03:08.637]I will not sell my soul, rather go back to thirty pills (Not never)
[03:10.872]Thirty-four thousand lil' Instagram followers
[03:12.732]But forty thousand views on a Reel (Forty thousand views)
[03:14.591]I wonder how mama feel (Mama)
[03:16.185]Naw, **** that, I wonder how Baby 4 gonna feel (My baby)
[03:18.309]I used to be right in the trenches with Four-Nick and Pluto (Skrrt)
[03:20.696]We lookin' for somethin' to kill
[03:22.281]I was with Hot, posted Summerhill (Summerhill)
[03:23.875]The coppers gon' cop, but we got a deal
[03:25.721]Look me straight in my eye, say you outta here (Straight in my eye)
[03:27.574]Got the bricks, but don't ask how we got 'em here (Don't ask how we got 'em)