CEO lyrics

[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, I'm a All Money In CEO
Which means that fly money is the life I chose
And they say I think I'm the sh*t
But I don't think I know
'Cause ain't nobody gave us nuthin', we just got our own

[Verse 1: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, Hussle
We standin' on the couches, poppin' bottles, smokin' weed
f*ckin' b*tches, lovin' life, makin' money, count cheese
Flow state Cuban links, more cake you would think
It's our birthday, b*tches thirsty but we never let 'em drink
First class, leather seats, blue Gucci's on my feet
Or either Chuck Taylor's, get money, f*ck haters
What's up to Chuck Taylor, my n*gga Compton Menace
AR BlackWall forever y'all my n*ggas
LAX fifty cities wut's, next volume thrizzy
Then December twenty second South Central State of Mizzy
I bet a hundred thousand that I f*ck up the city
The king of L.A. is young Nipsey
And if I'm not I'm so hot, I feel I got that right
A n*gga slept him that day and he got shot that night
Choices to consequences if I chip him it's life
So getback for me is like... f*ckin' his wife
Imagine that to transition from Slauson to my position
Got a deal went to jail my bro wus fresh up out of prison
And n*ggas looked like I f*ck off wut I was givin'
But the truth is I'm not used to this new way I make my livin'
And since I can't rewind back to dime sacks and shoot outs
And Cadillacs, a young n*gga gotta rap
And goin' through it I still knew that I was that
n*gga, plus the walls on my condo need a plaque
[Chorus: Nipsey Hussle]
Look, I'm a All Money In CEO
Which means that fly money is the life I chose

[Verse 2: Yung Brodee]
I'm a fly money All Money In individual
Pullin' racks out for a little bit of visual
Independent money but they swear we some criminals
CEO, a couple mills is wut I'm gettin' to
And I'm always workin' deals in the livin' room
Cannin' dirty money still I think we need a bigger room
And when they see me they say quick wut do that n*gga do
Bu they can tell that I'm all about some revenue
Spend quick, never sit like residue
Or I can show these n*ggas wut my good credit do
700 or higher, u can't clone that
Heard u on a record label already owns that
Something 'bout Brodee, I ain't never gave a loan back
Never had to pay that
Get that money ASAP
Had a big dream like pushin' up in a Maybach
On my J Brown sh*t, yeah, the 'Big Payback'
Dirty money where I'm from never should u trace that
And we coppin' property u losin', we replace that

[Verse 3: Kid Cali]
And I'm on
Friendinesh put that on the sinernet
All Money In, I'm droppin' after Nip, ain't that some sh*t
They can't believe it's not butter
The n*gga in the mix like Apple Pucker
Fresh off the movie set, Phil in her Hooters next
Wut the f*ck did u expect
n*gga, we the best like f*ck the rest
I whip a b*tch, I hit the switch, I'm the sh*t, yeah
I admit I'm a dog, I'm a ass, I last
That n*gga bust fast, he trash
I'm gone in them upper rooms
Dodgin' all them dummy dudes
Duckin' all them sucker n*ggas
Gotta get tougher, n*gga
I try to tell u lil' mama I ain't that other n*gga
Wait, hold up, them n*ggas got me f*cked up
Talkin 'bout I lucked
Up really, wut the f*ck is up?
Back on that bullsh*t, gettin' my Mr. Hanky on
Duck duck deuce, n*gga
Who the f*ck is u, n*gga?
Flyer than a sum, b*tch, I run sh*t
Naw, I ain't the CEO but I be in them videos
f*ckin' all them groupie hoes
Oh n*gga, do be told
Wings spread, watch em shed, n*gga, yeaarly
n*gga grizzly like the bear be wearly
n*gga spend money like a b*tch breath air
U know the feelin' when u on, weell
I'm their welcome to All Money In, grab a chair