[Chorus]
I done hit CEO status, and I travel the globe like an atlas
Lil bro he said he really need some practice
I'll up my pole, I don't need no practice
She think that I think she at home
I know that she up in the club and I know that she won't be going home alone
Why am I always getting matched with all of these hoes
You can suck on my dick if I'm fully clothed
Just don't get spit on the Ricks
That lil boy tryna be me, he a fully clone
Except he can't afford any Rick
I got an advance for an album that doesn't exist
I got an advance for the album then doubled that shit
I bought a new chain and some Moncler x Rick
[Verse 1]
I feel like a fucking CEO
When I up my pole
When I put the pole at his feet
That lil boy dancing like Charli D'Amelio
Open my wallet as blue as the sea
That shit black and covered in LV
I'm in a black trackhawk, go 133
Widebody scat and the blacked out windows like limousine
Fuck do you mean you wanna try and live as me
I got that bitch, she said that she need me
Bitch why you act like you need me
Broke my heart already got my racks up
My homeboy a freak tryna get his dick sucked
Crack head with no teeth, he said that's a need
[Chorus]
I done hit CEO status, and I travel the globe like an atlas
Lil bro he said he really need some practice
I'll up my pole, I don't need no practice
She think that I think she at home
I know that she up in the club and I know that she won't be going home alone
Why am I always getting matched with all of these hoes
You can suck on my dick if I'm fully clothed
Just don't get spit on the Ricks
That lil boy tryna be me, he a fully clone
Except he can't afford any Rick
I got an advance for an album that doesn't exist
I got an advance for the album then doubled that shit
I bought a new chain and some Moncler x Rick
[Verse 2]
I'm chasing them bands feel like chasing the sun
Getting them racks is a want, back then it was must
I'll up my pole turn that lil boy took dust
Now we sipping on some purp, back then it was red
Drop a lil bar in the Wock and smoke a lil blunt now I can't feel my head
Getting geeked in the back of the Rolls
Getting geeked, on the way to the show
Sitting backstage and I caught a lil glimpse of this hoe
VVS on my neck, reflects the stage lights
Drop the top on the lamb, so you see the nightlight
I'm on stage and I feel like a God
[Chorus]
I done hit CEO status, and I travel the globe like an atlas
Lil bro he said he really need some practice
Ill up my pole, I don't need no practice
She think that I think she at home
I know that she up in the club but I know that she won't be going home alone
Why am I always get matched with all of these hoes
I did a key in the stall and I'm straight geeked
I switch up the flow and the lyrics, y'all know how I be
On top of the game, no one else but Lil B
I got an advance for an album that doesn't exist
I got an advance for the album then doubled that shit
I bought a new chain and some Moncler x Rick
[Verse 3]
Said I got back from the bank cause I pulled out too many racks
Ill up my pole and that boy and that cracker think that he can spin back
Lil bro he can't even spin back
Pull up all white and I look like I'm a fucking CEO
Ill up my pole at his feet
That lil boy dancing like Charlie D'Amelio
Ill up my pole and his feet, he flippin' he think he at skyzone
Took the bitch out on one date and now she thinkin' she a fine hoe
Smoked too much weed and I broke the leaf and now I'm packin' a bowl
Suck on my dick then I made that bitch leave, I ain't feelin' this hoe
She just left, I'm in my zone
[Chorus]
I done hit CEO status, and I travel the globe like an atlas
Lil bro he said he really need some practice
Ill up my pole, I don't need no practice
She think that I think she at home
I know that she up in the club but I know that she won't be going home alone
Why am I always get matched with all of these hoes
I did a key in the stall and I'm straight geeked
I switch up the flow and the lyrics, y'all know how I be
On top of the game, no one else but Lil B
I got an advance for an album that doesn't exist
I got an advance for the album then doubled that shit
I bought a new chain and some Moncler x Rick
[Verse 4]
Teasing the album so long, I might not drop this shit
Told me he the captain now, but you can't even afford this ship
I been getting these racks ever since a lil jit while you've been washing dishes
All of my flows in one take, so how don't I have the talent for this shit
People telling me to drop, I'm sorry the album ain't finished
I ain't been making songs, I been riding round in an I8 with an all black finish
