CEO lyrics

[Chorus]
Need me some racks we spent all the cash
Need me some racks we turned it from sand
Need me some racks we turned it from sand
Need me some racks we turned it from sand
Diamonds be blinging you don’t understand
I get paper you don’t understand
VSP chilling you know we the band
Getting them bands we bouta’ expand

You do it for money, you do it for fame
I ain’t doing it for money, I stay the same
Wannabe rapper we don’t know your name
Causing an earthquake I feel like la flame
Playing with fire I playing the game
Stealing my style you know yours is lame
Think your an animal you know your getting tamed
Thinking your popular know you in shame

[VERSE 1]
Diamonds all over my body, Emeralds all over my body
My swag covered in exotic we be going chaotic
Feeling lil geeked I feel like a pilot
Hopped in the chopper
Playing with currents huh know we playing with the copper
Know I’m on top of you like I’m a CEO
I be rapping like I’m a CEO
I be swaging out like I’m a CEO
I be spending like I’m a CEO
You lost a k gotta let it go
Playing with this money like its a piece of dough
Baby be calling I gotta’ let he know
Rapping like water let it flow

[VERSE 2]
Popping these perks, yeah
Botta go to work, yeah
Put it in reverse, yeah
Botta go berserk
You feeling it worse, yeah
Get hit with this KURXXED, yeah
Spitting these verses, yeah
Send yah to the nurse, yeah
Got this ring that came from my Dad
Popping these ones we ain't talking bout’ that
My money too big my money too fat
Chains be blinging ain't topping all that
XCX I feel like a brat
Play with these bands like im cat in the hat
We know your a snitch we know your a rat
Seeing you we hop on a bat
Yeah we hop on a bat
We hop on a bat, we top of the city
We top of the city, You come to my lair
You come to my world, You come to my lane
We coming outside, we coming outside yeah
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[Chorus]
Need me some racks we spent all the cash
Need me some racks we turned it from sand
Need me some racks we turned it from sand
Need me some racks we turned it from sand
Diamonds be blinging you don’t understand
I get paper you don’t understand
VSP chilling you know we the band
Getting them bands we bouta’ expand

You do it for money, you do it for fame
I ain’t doing it for money, I stay the same
Wannabe rapper we don’t know your name
Causing an earthquake I feel like la flame
Playing with fire I playing the game
Stealing my style you know yours is lame
Think your an animal you know your getting tamed
Thinking your popular know you in shame