Текст песни 50 Thou - CEO Trayle

Yea
Ay
Doors closed
But I kicked em open
Sick kus of all this motion
She suck dick just kus she say I'm chosen
Fucked her face ain't told it
Baby don't worry
I won't tell a soul
Up that just lost control
Driving a Maybach
Wanna jump ina back
I shoulda never drove
Keep that on me
I can't ever lack
They tryna take my soul
New Years my birthday
My mama in church pray for my soul
Ask her to pray for all the bros
And all the hoes
Know that fuck shit it's getting all exposed
Lord only knows what I would do
Once I go Big Backdoor
They asking why you got your pistol in this kickback fore
Kick her out fast acting like I rent that hoe
My son say he love me
Everyday it mean some more
Ion need niggas to watch my door
All these niggas watch my dough
When these niggas stop I go
Fill the clip up with 556's
These niggas wasn't tryna go
Had a son came to my senses
These niggas still tryna go
Baby said she know I'm sending blitzes
But she wasn't tryna know
Ion see no competition
Not even the final four
Competition already ended
Nigga it's the final Four
Ay put my back to it, kick it
You couldn't even find the door
I was high speeding police nigga
But I wasn't trying to tho
These niggas think that shit sound cool
I was tryna tell lil bro
I couldn't get caught at all
Wouldn't see baby boy no more
Everybody over here sposed to ball
Everybody sposed to score
Ain't see nobody when I lost
When I won they post the score
This bitch said I changed
I'm still the same Backdoor
Yeen go get no GetBack either
Fuck ima go get get back for
Niggas be saying I trade on them
These niggas had traded on Four
Yeen tell em I fed you niggas
Yeen tell em I paid your notes
Yeen tell em I robbed him by myself
Still gave you fifty thousand
Yeen tell em I was paying that fuckin rent
When we was all in them houses
Yeen tell them you was wearing my shit
Tryna impress these hoes telling them this ours
Tryna fuck the hoes I'm fuckin like that's gon give you super powers
Tryna fuck behind Bachdoor
Hoes don't decline Bachdoor
Can't let em slide back NO
Hold a chop stick behind a slide back door
Nigga I hopped out that van
Nigga I had let that go
Niggas had said they loved me
Then they hated on me I let that go
Four