ZaeHD & CEO
On da Roof
[Verse 1: CEO]
Had to cut off some friends, I ain't need 'em
If I ever said somethin', then I mean it
And this wock' in my cup got me leanin'
I'ma take a sip, then I am dreamin'
Made a pack, disappear like houdini
And all of my phones go "Poof" like a genie
I remember n***as used to be in the back of the back
Now they see us on T.V
I been up so long, I ain't really felt down in a minute
Now the whole team smile 'cause we winnin'
AMG truck with a loud-ass engine and a 5% tint 'cause I'm out 'my business
Ain't no way that lil' baby gon' rock while I'm in it
I'm thinkin' bout havin' a child whilе I'm in it
I'm a real C.E.O. just to be specific
I'm outеr space, you can tell by my pendant
I got Za's in my wood, yeah, I get faded
Rick on my jacket and toes, I ain't basic
My bitch a Barbie, and she lookin' Blasian
I get to a bag like my pops in the 80's
I don't give a fuck about cops when we racin'
I think I can finally say "Mama, we made it"
Put my n***as in positions and places
Money shower in the club, got 'em rakin'
Promethazine in this purp', got me rollin'
Ain't respondin' to n***as 'cause half of 'em trollin'
These n***as gon' change like a fuckin' emoji
I get a bag and I get it in motion
Don't gotta prove nothin', I'm stayin' to my city
Your n***a a rat, so that mean that you Minnie
All blue hunnids, bitch, these ain't no fifties
Pray everyday, good lord know I am sinnin'
[Verse 2: ZaeHD]
They know I got money, I don't gotta prove it
Gotta put on my necklace 'cause I gotta do it
She want my location to see what I'm doin'
I told her "I'm movin' and grovin'"
Two black suburbans, I'm movin' like Luda'
Them diamonds look blurry to me, who 'your jeweler?
You not the shooter, I bust your medulla
Diamonds from [?], they come by the cooler
He shakin' my hand, but he is two-faced
I catch a n***a like gettin' up in Hooters
He want the Za, but I gave him shake
Profit so long, I might need me a ruler
Smoke once to the face to ease my mind
Don't worry 'bout me, 'cause I'm 'bout mine
She don't got style but that's fine
She was a five, now she a dime
Push start on the Bentley and thumb through them hunnids
What you just not doin', I already done it
Hop on a plane and go double the profit
I get the bag and I throw it in onyx
It's gone, it's gone, it's faster than Sonic
I beat the bag, now she speak ebonics
I'm hearin' my name, I think I'm the topic
If she give topy, bitch, make it sloppy