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ballouttheceo - freestyle lyrics

he say
you see the pain in my eyes, the stain on my pride
be honest i hate that i show it
i’m like my brother n+gga, thats my brother n+gga, and we riding forever you know it
i’m in this srt thang in the fast lane, when he call ima floor it
when they see me they see a star man you already know i’m knowing
i’m handling grown man business, ain’t got sh+t to prove to lil boys
it’s dnd when i get on the beat cause i ain’t tryna hear no noise
they listen up when i speak got me feeling like i’m the voice
do what i want and when i please
remember when ian even have a choice
if u getting money like me, ain’t gotta worry about what u can’t afford
aye it’s big money, make a fast car turn into a lil toy
i almost f+cked up n went brought me n my wife a ford
ian 12, so ian tryna look like i’m riding round wit them boys
i pullup army fatigue, me and the gang stay ready for war
every time i pop out my bag, yea it hold a lil more
i been puttin in work, i looked up n now i’m out on tour
nahh fr, i need some more
i been stacking stacking and stacking tryna give the world to my daughter
better get ya priorities straight yall n+ggas living outta order
y’all b designer down i’m white t’d up but my pockets hold more
i’m cool calm n collective my new sh+t whistle but my old sh+t roar
remember i was young as h+ll tryna dance yeah i was doing the soulja boy
n that same young n+gga turnt to a man now he a really a soulja boy
yea this sh+t on my chest, reach and get stretched we ain’t playin wit no opp/4
gave me a m4 i had to load u dumb as h+ll if u think ian blow
remember the first time i went to the range wit dat b+tch ian even have a scope
mane this army sh+t kinda lame sumbody come book me for a couple shows
i’m talkin city to city from coast to coast
i’m tryna be out on the road
i gotta run up me some m’s for all the times me n the guys was broke
i put the team on my back and i jus had a daughter, ain’t no way im finna croke
bet on me i’m all in , i’ll bet my house before i sell my soul
n+ggas be a signing deals for cash cash n then start wearing weird clothes
got me f+cked up im independent n+gga , ian under no control
they gon have to k!ll me and bury me and bring a clone
i won’t stand for the media they pushing thru these phones
plus i gotta daughter i’m tryna raise up in my home
b+tches geeked how tf 40 dollars turn u on
i’m teach her that is not considered getting it on your own
set her up for life she gon get paid when i’m gone

- ballouttheceo lyrics

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