CEO Trayle – Hardknock

CEO Trayle – Hardknock Lyrics

Artist: CEO Trayle
Song: Hardknock

I ain’t got no kick it for these n#gg#s or these b#tches
I got rackades rackades, I be rollin thru the trenches
n#gg#s watching me but tell em mind they muthaf#ckin business
Ima body me another n#gg# God gon be my witness

Ay how you start is how you finish, pick the squad or pick the b#tches
Murder charge I got acquitted, did a 4 day f#ckin sentence
Ima pick the money every f#cking time over these b#tches
n#gg# pay a f#ckin ttention & just watch how I’m gone switch it

Ay ima perc pop till my heart stop, live a hardknock
Pop something wait for the police, get the charge dropped
7 shots, he got killed for free but it got me scarred now
Heard my name in his conversation but he calmed down

n#gg# move wrong then I’m muthaf#ckin drawing down
Give a f#ck how bad the b#tch I just can’t let my guard down
First he was tryna trap, heard he doing fraud now
Me I’m doing everything (yea everything) yea everything

Married to the streets but ain’t no wedding ring
n#gg#s tryna snatch me up but I’m gone have to let it rang
b#tches tryna chill but I gotta tend to better things
I ain’t stunn no b#tch unless you suck till you need medicine

I ain’t stunn no b#tch I ain’t stunn no b#tch at all
Ay I got xans that look like footballs so let’s kick it off
If it ain’t about no money I won’t get involved
& don’t nothing beat the double but the triple cross

Ay ima perc pop till my heart stop, live a hardknock
Pop something wait for the police, get the charge dropped
7 shots, he got killed for free but it got me scarred now
Heard my name in his conversation but he calmed down

n#gg# move wrong then I’m muthaf#ckin drawing down
Give a f#ck how bad the b#tch I just can’t let my guard down
First he was tryna trap, heard he doing fraud now
Me I’m doing everything (yea everything) yea everything

Beefing bout a b#tch just keep my name out that
I’m down the street that Z06 muf#cka came like that
Ay say free Yak, Big ol blood why he bang like that
A real n#gg# wouldn’t have let them snatch his chain like that

I serve the junky up that super dope he came right back
Trayle I ain’t never seen you whip that cane like that
I been thru so much how you go thru all that pain like that
Ay how you get that other b#tch to f#ck your main like that

I’ll f#ck a bad b#tch, f#ck a sad b#tch that ain’t what I like hoe
My jewelry like a light show my pockets they need lipo
Trap thru da burglar bars or come thru the side door
Exotic gas & them foreign cars I gotta grind more

b#tch I’m in grind mode, what you think I grind for
Told her I didn’t love her what the f#ck is this b#tch crying for
Ay you ain’t shopping either leaving fast or dying slow
n#gg# tried to tell me that that was his b#tch but I ain’t know

Ay ima perc pop till my heart stop, live a hardknock
Pop something wait for the police, get the charge dropped
7 shots, he got killed for free but it got me scarred now
Heard my name in his conversation but he calmed down

n#gg# move wrong then I’m muthaf#ckin drawing down
Give a f#ck how bad the b#tch I just can’t let my guard down
First he was tryna trap, heard he doing fraud now
Me I’m doing everything (yea everything) yea everything
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Release Year: 2019