Інформація про пісню На цій сторінці ви можете ознайомитися з текстом пісні Ceo, виконавця - Caskey.
Дата випуску: 12.10.2023
Вікові обмеження: 18+
Мова пісні: Англійська
Ceo |
Nike tracks |
We don’t do polo hats |
Put down dirty soda |
Get the racks |
All my cars got custom motors in em |
Trunk space in the front |
Not in the back |
Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs |
Sleep when I’m dead I can’t act relaxed |
In the streets my bro did acrobats |
Ceo I can’t be flippin packs |
This a gun fight why you showed up with knives |
Inflation the way that I been on the rise |
I don’t gotta spoil my bitch |
Cause my bitch look at me and she know I’m the prize |
In Daytona beach but its Tallahassee how we capitalize |
You saying that you do it big |
Must be the rearview cause that ain’t the actual size |
Count up a million in cash |
Homie that’s what I call getting high |
That mixtape you dropping is trash |
We can’t play that shit up in the ride |
200 I got on my dash |
Keep me 200 whenever I slide |
Slide on me you finna crash |
Where you a seatbelt whenever you try |
Nike tracks |
We don’t do polo hats |
Put down dirty soda |
Get the racks |
All my cars got custom motors in em |
Trunk space in the front |
Not in the back |
Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs |
Sleep when I’m dead I can’t act relaxed |
In the streets my bro did acrobats |
Ceo I can’t be flippin packs |
Still got money stashed up in the mattress |
Ceiling of the roads filled with asterisks |
Moved back to my home town stuntin |
Coulda bought a crib in calabassas |
Play I’ll put the 4 on ya chest |
Fuck around I’m feeling fantastic |
Shoe box full of money swipe the plastic |
Haters mad they couldn’t outlast it |
Wrote the check I didn’t have to ask it |
Post the wins I didn’t have to mask it |
Stretch the opportunity elastic |
Haters they mad at my wins but they gone multiply |
Got no intent in me shrinking myself to fit in your tribe |
Its only getting bigger you better hide |
They said I wasn’t gone win and that motherfucker lied |
Pray for the sins of my past |
Things that I done did to survive |
In highschool I kept me some brass |
Graduated to a new 45 |
They rolled me up like some gas |
Couldn’t stop me cause I had so much drive |
Ain’t no one gave me a pass |
Fuck it somehow I still managed to thrive |
Nike tracks |
We don’t do polo hats |
Put down dirty soda |
Get the racks |
All my cars got custom motors in em |
Trunk space in the front |
Not in the back |
Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs |
Sleep when I’m dead I can’t act relaxed |
In the streets my bro did acrobats |
Ceo I can’t be flippin packs |