Lyrics 6AM in Chicago - CEO Trayle

(Stribb On The Beat)
(Run The Back Vino)

Aye
A broke bitch make me nauseous
Around my way be cautious
Around my way we stars
Nigga don't brush he floss

Jump in and out these cars
Bitch take off ya bra
(Yeaa)
Come count that gwap
Niggas waiting on the drop
In Biscayne I was parked
Nigga you can get game when I talk
See that big flame when I spark

Bad ass bitch come here
Real nigga of the year
These niggas under still
Over stand
Airport waiting on baby to land
Trying my hardest not to fuck on my fans
Thirty shot clip put a dent in my pants
Niggas wanna talk about hoes I can't
Nigga let's talk about some of that money
Maybe we can talk again
Ran into the bitch that I had a spark with
And felt a spark again
Ion let my baby boy say he can't do nothing
Tell him I can
I was used to high speeding all the state troopers
Till I bought a new Benz
I was counting money
You know Ben Frank my friend
Hit the bank make a withdrawal
Next day do it again
Nigga ion want no applause
Love the bitch and all her flaws
I was big back with the dogs
It was me and Savvy in the loft
Before I brush my teeth I floss
And after I brush my teeth I floss
Nigga watch out for the big criss cross
I was in love with the bitch that's all
Niggas ain't real so the love dissolve
Nigga I'll kill for you
You my dog
Shit get hard niggas jump like frogs
And put the Trademark in the rose gold stones
Nigga get back you don't know me holmes
Cook crack like when the plug at home
Make niggas wait like the plug ain't home
In the kitchen when mama was gone
It's a karat and a half in my ear
But I'm finna go solitaire
Play your cards like it's solitaire
You know everybody solid here

You a pussy let niggas try ya
Put the Tom Ford shirts ina dryer
Back to work and build up the empire
Three strikes but I'm not the umpire
I'm not the on my knees kinda nigga
Won't clear the air neither with ya nigga
Bump into you when I bump into you nigga
Acting like I did something to you nigga
These niggas act like the hoes do
Hoes acting like these niggas too
And fuck saying excuse me I'm pushing thru
And soak up this P I was pushing too
If he hang with you then he pussy too
A whole bunch of pussies the pussy crew
I don't need no bitch for no pussy too
Niggas broke and he hating got nothing to do
This lil bitch was some to do
I came from the crumbs
Now I got the loaf
Get to (clap clap) where you running to
Get to clapping at shit when we coming through