dcth4g - ceo lyrics
hoodrich
[chorus]
huh, ran up my money, i got me this watch
yeah, i ran up this money, they all finna watch
try to make you this money, lil’ bruh, but you botched
really be ballin’, i feel like chris bosh
glock hit his head, now that dude need some voss
all of these cars and i don’t know the cost
yeah, i stay in my bag, stack it up like a boss (hoodrich)
yeah, i stay in my bag, i’m the young ceo
[verse 1]
glock hit his head, now that dude, he a ghost
play with the gang, you get put on a post
i don’t like that lil’ car, so i got me a rolls
feel like i’m uzi, i’m countin’ them rolls up
i’m stackin’ racks in the back like rosa
counted me out, but you know that i rose up
pull up with gang and that dude really froze up
dude really froze like my diamonds (diamonds)
play with thе gang and you dyin’ (dyin’, yeah)
makin’ them hits, i don’t evеn be tryin
keepin’ it real, i ain’t ever be lyin
chop in the back ate that boy like a lion
i ain’t waitin’ in line
i ain’t even got time
i got diamonds my wrist, i got diamonds my neck
i got diamonds my fingers, you know they gon’ shine
if you think you gon’ beat us, you must be blind
that glock got that heat and it hit from behind
yeah, i stay stackin’ chips, i be up on my grind
yeah, i’m finna get rich, i got money my mind
i pull up with a uzi, pull up with a nine
and that girl lookin’ fine
got a check, i’ma sign
got a stick, it’s gon’ eat them, that glock finna dine
yeah, my boy off the drank, i ain’t talkin’ bout wine
look at all of these racks, man, they really be mine
tried to join, we decline
man, i have to remind them all
i hop out the crib and i’m really gon’ ball
yeah, i’m stackin’ them racks, i’ma ball till i fall
yeah my crib lookin’ big, yeah, it look like the mall
i be stackin’ these racks and they lookin’ real tall
i pull up to the big show, money i get more
diamonds is white, i ain’t talkin’ bout paul
if you play with the gang, then we makin’ that call
i don’t like that lil’ dude, so i make sure i shoot it
i pull up with my boy and you know that we hoopin’
i got all this money, you really can’t do it
i got an uzi, and i got a ruler now
i got my boy and he really gon’ boom you down
glock hit his head, now that dude really movin’ out
feel like the boss, all this money, i’m movin’ now, boom (huh, okay okay)
[chorus]
huh, ran up my money, i got me this watch
yeah, i ran up this money, they all finna watch
try to make you this money, lil’ bruh, but you botched
really be ballin’, i feel like chris bosh
glock hit his head, now that dude need some voss
all of these cars and i don’t know the cost
yeah, i stay in my bag, stack it up like a boss
yeah, i stay in my bag, i’m the young ceo
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