CEO

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[Intro] Anonymass [Chorus] Nike tracks, we don't do polo hats Put down dirty soda, get the racks All my cars got custom motors in 'em Trunk space in the front, not in the back Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs Sleep when I'm dead, I can't act relaxed In the streets my bro did acrobats CEO, I can't be flippin' packs [Verse 1] This a gun fight, why you showed up with knives? Inflation, the way that I been on the rise I don't gotta spoil my bitch 'cause my bitch look at me and she know I'm the prize In Daytona Beach But it's Tallahassee how we capitalize You sayin' that you do it big Must be the rearview 'cause that ain't the actual size Count up a million in cash Homie, that's what I call gettin' high That mixtape you droppin' is trash We can't play that shit up in the ride Two hunnid I got on my dash Keep me two hunnid whenever I slide Slide on me, you finna crash Wear you a seatbelt whenever you try [Chorus] Nike tracks, we don't do polo hats Put down dirty soda, get the racks All my cars got custom motors in 'em Trunk space in the front, not in the back Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs Sleep when I'm dead, I can't act relaxed In the streets my bro did acrobats CEO, I can't be flippin' packs [Verse 2] Still got money stashed up in the mattress Ceilin' of the Rolls filled with asterisks Moved back to my hometown stuntin' Could've bought a crib in Calabasas Play, I'll put the fo' on ya chest Fuck around, I'm feelin' fantastic Shoe box full of money, swipe the plastic They hate us, mad they couldn't outlast it Wrote the check, I didn't have to ask it Post the wins, I didn't have to mask it Stretch the opportunity, elastic Haters, they mad at my wins, but they gon' multiply Got no intent in me shrinkin' myself to fit in your tribe It's only gettin' bigger, you better hide They said I wasn't gon' win and that motherfucker lied Pray for the sins of my past Things that I done did to survive In high school, I kept me some brass Graduated to a new forty-five They rolled me up like some gas Couldn't stop me 'cause I had so much drive Ain't no one gave me a pass Fuck it, somehow I still managed to thrive [Chorus] Nike tracks, we don't do polo hats Put down dirty soda, get the racks All my cars got custom motors in 'em Trunk space in the front, not in the back Foreign rides and vintage Cadillacs Sleep when I'm dead, I can't act relaxed In the streets my bro did acrobats CEO, I can't be flippin' packs