j. stone – c.e.o. lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[chorus]
i’m a c.e.o. i think i’m suge n+gga (i’m suge n+gga)
she gon’ bust it open for a hood n+gga (for a hood n+gga)
self made, got it out the mud, n+gga (streets n+gga)
i’m well paid and i’m still a thug n+gga (still from the hood)
[verse 1]
i’m in the gq magazine with nipsey and lauren (for real)
i’m made in america but all my cars foreign (for real)
y’all n+ggas sleep, i be up at six in the mornin’ (i’m up)
y’all n+ggas stagnant, i be all around the world tourin’ (let’s go)
i’m really from the block n+gga, i took shots n+gga
now i’m at the peppermint club takin’ shots with jigga
blew a wood with dave chappelle, y’alls not the n+ggas (facts)
i know y’all rather see me fail but can’t stop me n+gga (nah)
yeah, i’m respected in every ghetto (what else?)
i used to push hard rock and carry heavy metal (what else?)
i turned a lil’ into a lot, b+tch, i never settled (then what?)
i’m on another level, was dancin’ with the devil
[chorus]
i’m a c.e.o. i think i’m suge n+gga (i’m suge n+gga)
she gon’ bust it open for a hood n+gga (for a hood n+gga)
self made, got it out the mud, n+gga (mud n+gga)
i’m well paid and i’m still a thug n+gga
[verse 2]
went to sleep thinkin’ ’bout hopw we got here (what else?)
then i woke up in a maybach, it don’t stop there
wipe the sleep off my eyes, chauffer said “next location” (what else?)
couldn’t make it to the room, i f+cked her in the elevator
f+ck her then i elevate her
boss sh+t n+gga, need a boss b+tch
she ten toes down then that’s h+lla paper (h+lla paper)
independent, b+tch, we makin’ moves but we h+lla major (h+lla major)
she want me to k!ll the p+ssy, had to yellow tape her (yellow tape her)
i can turn a broke b+tch into a money+maker (yeah)
but if she got her hand out, i ain’t ’bout to save her
get rich, now or later
og, exotic flavours
put your hands up in the sky if you not a hater (not a hater)
was in the field, yeah i really drilled (drilled)
i ain’t had a way out, thought that i’d get k!lled (for real)
we had dreams of gettin mills, never thought it was real (for real)
i seen my homie touch some m so i wanted some ms (yeah)
n+gga
[chorus]
i’m a c.e.o. i think i’m suge n+gga (i’m suge n+gga)
she gon’ bust it open for a hood n+gga (for a hood n+gga)
self made, got it out the mud, n+gga (mud n+gga)
i’m well paid and i’m still a thug n+gga
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