J. Stone
C.E.O.
[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
I'm a C.E.O. I think I'm Suge n***a (I'm Suge n***a)
She gon' bust it open for a hood n***a (For a hood n***a)
Self made, got it out the mud, n***a (Streets n***a)
I'm well paid and I'm still a thug n***a (Still from the hood)

[Verse 1]
I'm in the GQ magazine with Nipsey and Lauren (For real)
I'm made in America but all my cars foreign (For real)
Y'all n***as sleep, I be up at six in the mornin' (I'm up)
Y'all n***as stagnant, I be all around the world tourin' (Let's go)
I'm really from the block n***a, I took shots n***a
Now I'm at the Peppermint Club takin' shots with Jigga
Blew a wood with Dave Chappelle, y'alls not the n***as (Facts)
I know y'all rather see me fail but can't stop me n***a (Nah)
Yeah, I'm respected in every ghetto (What else?)
I used to push hard rock and carry heavy metal (What else?)
I turned a lil' into a lot, bitch, I never settled (Then what?)
I'm on another level, was dancin' with the devil

[Chorus]
I'm a C.E.O. I think I'm Suge n***a (I'm Suge n***a)
She gon' bust it open for a hood n***a (For a hood n***a)
Self made, got it out the mud, n***a (Mud n***a)
I'm well paid and I'm still a thug n***a
[Verse 2]
Went to sleep thinkin' 'bout hopw we got here (What else?)
Then I woke up in a Maybach, it don't stop there
Wipe the sleep off my eyes, chauffer said "Next location" (What else?)
Couldn't make it to the room, I fucked her in the elevator
Fuck her then I elevate her
Boss shit n***a, need a boss bitch
She ten toes down then that's hella paper (Hella paper)
Independent, bitch, we makin' moves but we hella major (Hella major)
She want me to kill the pussy, had to yellow tape her (Yellow tape her)
I can turn a broke bitch into a money-maker (Yeah)
But if she got her hand out, I ain't 'bout to save her
Get rich, now or later
OG, exotic flavours
Put your hands up in the sky if you not a hater (Not a hater)
Was in the field, yeah I really drilled (Drilled)
I ain't had a way out, thought that I'd get killed (For real)
We had dreams of gettin mills, never thought it was real (For real)
I seen my homie touch some M so I wanted some Ms (Yeah)
N***a

[Chorus]
I'm a C.E.O. I think I'm Suge n***a (I'm Suge n***a)
She gon' bust it open for a hood n***a (For a hood n***a)
Self made, got it out the mud, n***a (Mud n***a)
I'm well paid and I'm still a thug n***a