Album Cover Song Cry

Song Cry

CEO Trayle

6

How you failing?

Shit ain′t even hard

Ski mask for the squadSkii'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 shit prepared for taking off

Slowed down when I got to Mars

I was high in my space ship

I′m seeing stars

My shit easily endorsed

Watch how easily get crossed

Watch how easily he lost

Ain't bought no Gallery Jeans

Them 501′s boy

Nigga better bring they own chop stick

Nigga I do shit just cus I can

Out the love

Out the kindness of my heart bitch

Ungrateful, you gone start shit

Now niggas hate on me I got rich

Can't tell me what to do, on dick

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 shit 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 nigga 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 shit

My shit was 93

That's why he got it quick

Most these niggas 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 niggas 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 shit get Dun like Deal

I be telling lil bro like chill

That shit ain′t really beef for real

Niggas just feeling ill

Niggas just feel entitled

Heart filled up with envy

Spark shit 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 niggas can fix they face

To talk against me

Really the realest nigga you know

And you know that, you get me

Bitch come running in on sweetest day like

What she get me

How you niggas is still mad?

How you niggas still upset?

Bothered that I'm doing well

Yeen got shit 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

Nigga upset ain change his life?

What type of bitch ass shit is that

I dun trapped out my Diors

My music inside all the stores

Niggas tryna act like we bros

Act like we was fighting wars

My opps been dead damn near a dime

You tryna mix me in with yours

I can't see my lil boy crying

Fuck you think I do this for?