CEO Flo

[00:03.52] I tried that ting
[00:05.04] Fumez on the beat
[00:05.54] Yo, cool, yo
[00:09.21] When they used to act like, said they couldn't see me before
[00:11.85] Had to barricade the bando, send fiends to the door
[00:14.28] For a pipe, I had spice heads cleanin' my floor
[00:16.73] Had to hit the road runnin', I'll sleep in the morgue
[00:19.16] I was so broke, now I mix McQueen and Dior
[00:21.45] I drummed the whole game, fuck the key to the door
[00:23.99] Put my head on my mat and I speak to the Lord
[00:26.22] I don't wanna sell crack, wanna go on a tour
[00:28.66] I wanna make my nan proud, maybe win an award
[00:31.17] When you live, you mature and you get sick of the court
[00:33.65] Six bells in the tray, six bells like six in the morn'
[00:36.46] They can't act like, say I never licked it before
[00:38.70] And I ain't vouchin' even if we done business before
[00:41.37] Bro heard me on the radio and kicked off his door
[00:43.63] Now I'm back, just a bit more drip than before
[00:46.30] Never put my lips on a whore, that's distasteful
[00:48.77] Never had a gyal who's been faithful
[00:50.65] Back then, all I ever needed was an eight ball
[00:52.72] I turned it to a brick house, they should have been grateful
[00:56.20] I said they should have been grateful
[00:58.15] Yo, uh, I had a quarter kilo in the Clio
[00:59.91] Then I had my soldier wrap it like the Migos, uh
[01:02.97] They told me I can rap and blow
[01:04.51] But I need one more re-up like the man in Blow
[01:07.26] Italian garments
[01:08.88] Akh, I used to shot my neighbour from the garden (Wallahi)
[01:11.79] Bro, I remember V whippin' in the crack house
[01:13.87] And nuttin' comin' back out, brudda, I was losin' that pack out
[01:17.00] Just to make the light beam
[01:18.44] Fam, I had to do deals, Jimmy Iovine (I did)
[01:21.01] Them man never been there (No)
[01:22.71] Amiris, no D-square
[01:23.98] White girl in the bowl like the three bears (Whip)
[01:26.10] I sold my first gat B, around the same time
[01:28.75] When I heard Gatsby, I'm an E5th rider slash grinder
[01:32.95] My brudda, uh, straight out the white fam, I'm Tyga
[01:36.55] Bentley Jeep, the seats is rouge
[01:38.85] Bruddas is dyin', just read the news
[01:41.18] I think that I'm money, I eat for two
[01:43.12] And my lifestyle scary like Beetlejuice
[01:45.22] I done falcon, heron and eagle too
[01:47.83] Got my day-day on me playin' peek-a-boo
[01:50.38] I'm a real OG, like who the fuck are you?
[01:52.63] And I ain't chillin' on the block, G, I got stuff to do
[01:54.90] Yo, teriyaki steaks and lobster tails
[01:57.52] I took five figure L's, I was still in jail
[02:00.33] Only the real prevail, bujj from Pakistan
[02:03.38] The silver cod from Hakkasan
[02:05.27] Sexy women, expensive linen
[02:07.15] Shoes Christian, coupe whippin', roof missin'
[02:09.79] Two whippers, uh, I need two kitchens
[02:12.83] Brudder and my food's brilliant
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[02:24.07] Fumez on the beat
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