Byeeyoww (bitch)
Byeeyoww
23way
4eva23
CB4
Candy boyz 4eva
Carti boyz 4 life
Real candy boy baby
I can get it gone
He got hella P's
I got the plays bitch what you on
He been in the trap
Hella years ain't get it going (not at all )
If he can't level up
Pack it up what you doing (get it )
I feel like LeBron in 2012
The way I'm scoring (Byeeyoww)
She say you f*ck with 30
You keep running back Rick Owen's (Free Shiest)
Go hard inside the paint just like I'm Flocka
We them boys
Niggas ducked the pistol
Let the choppah get in for him Niggas talking crazy on them beats
They ass informants
Damn lor kids belt to ass then lor boyz (get over here)
He playing stupid games
He gone win a stupid prize
Niggas think they Superman
Till his ass meet their demise
Bitch yeah I'm glock toatin and rolling dead guys
I got two fifths of the don F*cking up my head high (Byeeyoww)
Niggas said that they was seeking how
I ain't never hide
Im still around the way that's on Bro free the guys (Free Tay)
Real carti boy
Baby we the money team
Yeah we lit inside the party baby we from 23
For any nigga curtains think that nigga touching me
He think he a supper demon leave nigga underneath
23 Way Gino - CB4 (FTO) Lyrics
23 Way Gino - CB4 (FTO) Lyrics
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Byeeyoww (bitch)
Byeeyoww
23way
4eva23
CB4
Candy boyz 4eva
Carti boyz 4 life
Real candy boy baby
I can get it gone
He got hella P's
I got the plays bitch what you on
He been in the trap
Hella years ain't get it going (not at all )
If he can't level up
Pack it up what you doing (get it )
I feel like LeBron in 2012
The way I'm scoring (Byeeyoww)
She say you f*ck with 30
You keep running back Rick Owen's (Free Shiest)
Go hard inside the paint just like I'm Flocka
We them boys
Niggas ducked the pistol
Let the choppah get in for him Niggas talking crazy on them beats
They ass informants
Damn lor kids belt to ass then lor boyz (get over here)
He playing stupid games
He gone win a stupid prize
Niggas think they Superman
Till his ass meet their demise
Bitch yeah I'm glock toatin and rolling dead guys
I got two fifths of the don F*cking up my head high (Byeeyoww)
Niggas said that they was seeking how
I ain't never hide
Im still around the way that's on Bro free the guys (Free Tay)
Real carti boy
Baby we the money team
Yeah we lit inside the party baby we from 23
For any nigga curtains think that nigga touching me
He think he a supper demon leave nigga underneath
Byeeyoww
23way
4eva23
CB4
Candy boyz 4eva
Carti boyz 4 life
Real candy boy baby
I can get it gone
He got hella P's
I got the plays bitch what you on
He been in the trap
Hella years ain't get it going (not at all )
If he can't level up
Pack it up what you doing (get it )
I feel like LeBron in 2012
The way I'm scoring (Byeeyoww)
She say you f*ck with 30
You keep running back Rick Owen's (Free Shiest)
Go hard inside the paint just like I'm Flocka
We them boys
Niggas ducked the pistol
Let the choppah get in for him Niggas talking crazy on them beats
They ass informants
Damn lor kids belt to ass then lor boyz (get over here)
He playing stupid games
He gone win a stupid prize
Niggas think they Superman
Till his ass meet their demise
Bitch yeah I'm glock toatin and rolling dead guys
I got two fifths of the don F*cking up my head high (Byeeyoww)
Niggas said that they was seeking how
I ain't never hide
Im still around the way that's on Bro free the guys (Free Tay)
Real carti boy
Baby we the money team
Yeah we lit inside the party baby we from 23
For any nigga curtains think that nigga touching me
He think he a supper demon leave nigga underneath
Writer: Zion Powell
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid