CEO Trayle - Crime Pays

[Intro]
Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up

[Verse]
We masked up goin' on a mission, we just playin' Sade
[?] I seen my first killin', I had school on Friday (Yeah)
I told my bitch she gon' come with me, we gon' do this my way (Yeah)
First one park this big ass Bentley in my new bitch driveway (Yeah)
Then I'ma spark this big ass Philly, and smoke 'til I'm sideways (Yeah)
I don't know who told you crime don't pay, lil' ass nigga, crime pays (Yeah)
I was just bustin' the box to the bullets
Tell the opps, "live your life to the fullest"
Ay, when I catch 'em, they know I'll pull it
Aim at yor beanie, skully
I treat a bitch like a fish, gut it
I treat my gun and my clips like buddies
You don't like it, but your bitch might love
Nigga, my stick my bitch, my cuddy (Yeah, yeah)
Brick by brick by brick, I built it
Any shit come my way, I killed it
Yeah, nigga, on God I killed it, six feet shit
Still tryna figure out what KiKi meant
And that's why I don't fuck with that bitch
Ain't no point in tryna duck that switch
Hollow point get to a low point, then I empty out the whole clip
I never picked a side off rip, 'cause I don't condone no beef 'bout bitches
Told her, "whatever I do my business"
Know how I was steppin' on shit 'bout business
Sorry for the wait, I still got weight, ain't talkin' 'bout fitness
Put him on a plate, then he get ate 'til everybody finished (Uh)
I still pop out grimace
Nut on her face, that's blemish (Uh)
Beat my case, my image
Nigga, I don't give no fucks 'bout image
I tote my gun, it's with me
I just moved off my pivot
Shoot out the window, [?] hit it
He got Percs with the Fento in it
I got Percs that the doctor 'scripted
These niggas actors, whole life scripted
These niggas backwards, act like bitches
Can't say "faggots," gay might get me
I was outside, had trey-five-seven
I don't know how I got face card credit
I was just takin' shit, niggas indebted
Me and the plug still talk 'bout fetty
I was in the car, go 'bout one seventy
Bitch had too many problems, I left it
Bitch got brain like school, I kept it
Listenin' to my lil' son voice message
I reply back to him a text message
I was slidin' back over through Chester
Can't get back in once I exit
We still winnin', zero effort

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