CTE

(Yeah)
(Ready to crash we gone give them boys cte)
(Ready to crash we gone give them boys cte)
(Spin on my count let's go 123)
(Them niggas dead now we fenna celebrate)
(One in the head)
(Aye,aye)
Ready to crash we gone give them boys cte
Spin on my count let's go 123
Them niggas dead now we fenna celebrate
One in da head, ain't got to cock it you better think today
I pull up half court and shoot like I'm derozan
You can do whatever you want to do i ain't controlling
Strike down on them niggas like we goin bowlin
Only rule i got is don't lose no focus
I'm off a pill i'm rolling
Just let me tote it
Move wrong i'll buss his ass
This bitch here loaded
Think im lacking i'm not
Cause i ain't show it
My cup full of that drink,be fascinated when i pour it
Where you was when i was at my lowest
You wasn't around
You say it's beef when we see'em,i'll get my yungin to gun'em down
Jumped off the porch ain't take the steps
I been with it since a child
Supressor on this bit when it shoot it don't make a sound
Don't you talk to me
Unless you talking money
Don't you talk to me less you tryna catch a body
And don't you talk to me if yeen really riding
Take a walk with me everbody round here violent
Ready to crash we gone give them boys cte
Spin on my count let's go 123
Them niggas dead now we fenna celebrate
One in da head,ain't got to cock it you better think today
I pull up half court and shoot like I'm derozan
You can do whatever you want to do i ain't controlling
Strike down on them niggas like we goin bowlin
Only rule i got is don't lose no focus



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Writer(s): Alexander Sumpter
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