Lyrics Smoke and Mirrors (CEO Trayle) - Shamana

Smoke and Mirrors (CEO Trayle)

Cut that bitch off with some scissors
Its smoke and mirrors
Bitch off with some scissors
Its smoke and mirrors
Cut that bitch off with some scissors
Its smoke and mirrors
Big box for the wizard
Don’t tweak 'cause I might trigger
My house-
Pass me, nigga, I jump the curb
152, state trooper-
Nigga, better ask yo' sons 'bout me
I don’t-I don’t think you heard
Nigga, it’s easy to shrink a bird
like brrr
Nigga want range, I shoot like bird
Nigga, I was in the stu' to work
You the typa' nigga that steal her purse
Nigga, I’m the nigga who bought that purse
You the typa' nigga to see a raw ass underground rapper like me
Nigga steal my verse
This is why fuck niggas goin', man
Screamin' all day, but I bet I break that curse
savin' you and m, I’m tryna save me first
'Fore I sign anybody JV first
Not just anybody bitch, I’m worth it
Bitch, I was tryna find som RP30's
In my cup is a oxycodone mixture
Triple-Triple .30, clipped her
A.I.
on the
Had her suck the squad, then you turned around and kissed her
Its all a façade, really,
Cut that bitch off with some scissors
Its smoke and mirrors
Big box for the wizard
Don’t tweak 'cause I might trigger
My house look like Tony Montana mansion
I got sensors
And I can’t quit poppin' these Perc’s, I’m not no quitter
Nigga, I really fucked that bitch
But we didn’t go to dinner
I don’t like how she suck that dick
That bitch is a beginner
I might just let her suck that dick but I won’t ever kiss her
Nigga, you work for free, you don’t get paid
Sound like a intern
Nigga, I feel like Usher
Me 'n big folks caught two new bodies
'Cause these niggas didn’t learn
And if one of these pussy niggas ever try to tweak
I put them in a urn
Niggas ain’t on my high speed chase with me
So it ain’t his concern
Don’t play with me
Cookin' dope?
Just call my nurse
Big box for deliver
Picked up my phone and copped the syrup
First they chop that boy
And then they put him under dirt
Baby, I won’t even call you bitch
I might call you another word
Keep dough, drop down guns on niggas
Like, bitch don’t say another word
And I don’t even think I’m high no more, I need another Perc'