C.E.O.
I'm back like I never left
In this motherfucker spitting rhymes 'til my last breath
Snoop Dogg in the building, yes, y'all
Line 'em up, barber shop, fade 'em all
Watching the game from the halls of fame
I'm balling, mayne, I boss up back in this thang
Believe me, bro, you wanna stick around and see the show
See me go, Snoop Dogg, C.E.O.
Proceed to capitalize, I'm back with my guys, slapping the five
Making more hits to slap in your trunk
They know this is gangsta funk
Take your risk and get what you want
Fuck with this, I figured he won't
Figured they lying, I'm a cold motherfucker, it's getting chilly
I didn't really, wanna fuck him up and slap him silly
So I ran that bitch ass nigga out the city
Back up in this motherfucker, tell me how you feel now
Either you're fake or you're plastic, it's hard to keep it real now
How many niggas you shot? How much money you got?
And do you really post up on the block?
Not ordinary, it may vary
I get my means by any means necessary
I'm on my shit, only boss niggas that I'm with
Still no talking from my bitch
Slick nigga but don't slip
You don't wanna be on the wrong side of that 4-5th
Done Dada, want a lotta
Niggas wanna fuck around with that gun shotta
Ambitions of a ridah
Machiavelli tip, sitting back, let it rip
I'm on a private island, million on a trip
Level up, niggas don't move 'til I tell 'em what it is
I'm 'bout to blow this whole label up, ya dig?
I got a plan to change up the game, it's big
Listen close and follow me
I'm 'bout to tell you how it's 'bout to be
Check the game and the pedigree
I'm the same nigga from the Beach
With more knowledge and more game
The best weed, real talk, nigga, preach
Back up in this motherfucker
Tell me how you feel now (we back, we back, we back)
Either you're fake or you're plastic
It's hard to keep it real now (fake ass niggas)
How many niggas you shot? How much money you got?
And do you really post up on the block?
Not ordinary, it may vary
I get my means by any means necessary
Oh, yeah (oh yeah!)
Rick Rock
Oh, yeah
Snoop Dogg
Haha, C.E.O.
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
That's right y'all, that nigga is the C.E
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
The What? The C.E.O. (What a nigga know?)
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
Yeah, nigga (what a nigga know?)
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
Now let it ride (what a nigga know?)
In this motherfucker spitting rhymes 'til my last breath
Snoop Dogg in the building, yes, y'all
Line 'em up, barber shop, fade 'em all
Watching the game from the halls of fame
I'm balling, mayne, I boss up back in this thang
Believe me, bro, you wanna stick around and see the show
See me go, Snoop Dogg, C.E.O.
Proceed to capitalize, I'm back with my guys, slapping the five
Making more hits to slap in your trunk
They know this is gangsta funk
Take your risk and get what you want
Fuck with this, I figured he won't
Figured they lying, I'm a cold motherfucker, it's getting chilly
I didn't really, wanna fuck him up and slap him silly
So I ran that bitch ass nigga out the city
Back up in this motherfucker, tell me how you feel now
Either you're fake or you're plastic, it's hard to keep it real now
How many niggas you shot? How much money you got?
And do you really post up on the block?
Not ordinary, it may vary
I get my means by any means necessary
I'm on my shit, only boss niggas that I'm with
Still no talking from my bitch
Slick nigga but don't slip
You don't wanna be on the wrong side of that 4-5th
Done Dada, want a lotta
Niggas wanna fuck around with that gun shotta
Ambitions of a ridah
Machiavelli tip, sitting back, let it rip
I'm on a private island, million on a trip
Level up, niggas don't move 'til I tell 'em what it is
I'm 'bout to blow this whole label up, ya dig?
I got a plan to change up the game, it's big
Listen close and follow me
I'm 'bout to tell you how it's 'bout to be
Check the game and the pedigree
I'm the same nigga from the Beach
With more knowledge and more game
The best weed, real talk, nigga, preach
Back up in this motherfucker
Tell me how you feel now (we back, we back, we back)
Either you're fake or you're plastic
It's hard to keep it real now (fake ass niggas)
How many niggas you shot? How much money you got?
And do you really post up on the block?
Not ordinary, it may vary
I get my means by any means necessary
Oh, yeah (oh yeah!)
Rick Rock
Oh, yeah
Snoop Dogg
Haha, C.E.O.
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
That's right y'all, that nigga is the C.E
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
The What? The C.E.O. (What a nigga know?)
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
Yeah, nigga (what a nigga know?)
(Once again, back it's the incredible)
Now let it ride (what a nigga know?)
Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Broadus, Ricardo Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Altri album
- Missionary
- Doggystyle (30th Anniversary Edition)
- Death Row 90s Summer Classics (DJ Mix)
- Metaverse: The NFT Drop, Vol. 2
- Snoop Dogg Presents Death Row Summer 2022
- Metaverse: The NFT Drop, Vol. 1
- Touch Away (feat. October London) - Single
- BODR
- Snoop Dogg Presents Algorithm (Global Edition)
- Snoop Dogg Presents Algorithm
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