Chris Lockett - C.B.E. (feat. Mike C, Lil CDA & Killa) Lyrics

Y'all don't understand
Try to break it down anyway, but you won't get this shit, nigga
At the end of the day we all savages
Until your body get pulled off by the carriages

Running from the streets until you ran through
Get your hands on the bag and feel brand new
Hustling game nigga, get it maintained nigga
I never did no sucka shit to f*ck off my name nigga

We done sold them a number, we done sold them adream
We just sold them that amphetamines, and sold them ketamine
I just sold a little pussy, and I know you niggas pussy
Keep an FN or a Draco, I can't let nobody push me

Make him do the Macarena, beautiful as Athena
Got a bitch that's into witchcraft, I just call her Sabrina
What the f*ck is you talking about
My money be talking for me, my choppa be talking for me

I see what you want nigga, I see your dark energy
I pray for you, I hope you get better my nigga
I spray at you, you play with my cheddar my nigga
We been to war we go with whoever my nigga

Cause ain't nobody living forever my nigga
It's funny movement, ain't nobody speaking
The geeks outside and they geeking
They plotting but they think that I ain't peep em

Its CBE don't let it be the reason
They saying that it's love, I don't believe them
You can get killed with no defense
They like to pick and choose who to beef with

We killing everything, committing treason
We can load up the choppers and let them thangs blow
If you ain't trying to catch a body, what you came foe'
We ain't getting in no strikers we out our main loads

You diss them, you diss me, bitch we bang bros
How the f*ck y'all niggas getting money in the same clothes
Me and brother back to back, damn we gotta change poles
Get your nigga out of bounds when you change clothes

I don't even gotta come around, bitch my pape long
For CBE we out on feet and we gon' take souls
Ayy what's up, how we doing, we just chilling though
Y'all niggas foolish, got the money, it's no hero though

I got a 40, I got a K
If a nigga play with me, them choppers gon' spray
Hopping out the whip with my brother, woah
And we got CDA, we hop out with them poles

We making money though, we done grabbed souls
I just took his girl, I'm a smooth soul