[Intro: CEO Trayle]
It's cold like I— (Dubba-AA flex)
Ayy, I'm cold like they just turned on the AC (Winning lottery numbers coming up)
I'll ask a bitch, "Why you wanna hate me?"
I'm cold like he just turned on the AC (This is the sound)

[Verse: CEO Trayle]
He wan' meet me, gotta pay the fee
Know I love you, baby, I just hope you wait for me
I'ma make magic in this bitch, she tryna stay and see
You know I cater to this bitch, she do the same to me
Ayy, and I can't wait 'til I get rich, bitch, just wait and see
Tryna make her titties C's, but that′s okay with me
I wan' go get her double C's, like, bitch, do't play with me
But I just want that love at least, that's what's gon' stay with me
Keep talkin' to me 'bout loyalty, don't worry mе
I still be watchin' you from 'cross the street
I take thе heat if this shit ever done got way too deep
And love is free, but don't you ever think that love is cheap
I got some bullet holes in me, two shots above the knee
I take the bitch out, I heard the lil' bitch love to eat
Get in the car and spin out
I said, "Baby fall love with me," I'll lead the way, didn't I?
Get whatever you need from me, bitch, that's what I said, didn't I?
Ayy, ayy, motion got these bitches sea sick
I'll kick this shit all by myself ion need no n***a on my remix
Ayy, still wishin' Reckless was here, wish he could see this
Ayy, Bull said I'd go far with this music she wouldn't believe this
Yeah, damn, rest in peace this, damn, rest in peace that
In the trenches with this shit, that's where we be at
If I fall in love with you, bitch, you better love me back
All the miscommunications and shit, know we don't need that
But I'll be the one taking the hit but you don't see that
[Outro: CEO Trayle]
Mm, mm, mm, you don't see that
Ha, you don't see that shit though
Shit be crazy, man
Ah, dub