[Lyric] ​​blah blah blah blah (CEO@BUSINESS.NET)

[Intro: ceo@business.net]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: ceo@business.net]
How come y'all always talking?
My fit is always poppin'
Making bread off your stock option
Damn, I make hits this often?
Oh my, the house is rocking
One concern - extracting profit
My feet up in my own office
Shhh, grown-ups are talking

[Verse 1: ceo@business.net]
Shh
Baby don’t bother
No feds and please no coppers
I don’t think it could get much hotter
Sell more drugs than a lazy doctor (Brr)
You’re food for the birds
Listen up, oh have you heard?
Word of the day? Bitch, I’m the word
I can never ever, ever be served
Huh, why you acting up?
Embarrassing like a traffic cop
Like the way your girl, back it up
Like a smashing-mashing monster truck
[Pre-Chorus: ceo@business.net]
Didn't I say we could fuck it up?
Didn't I say get your hands on up?
On some shit like limitless
I'm the wealth and power synthesis

[Chorus: ceo@business.net]
How come y'all always talking?
My fit is always poppin'
Making bread off your stock option
Damn, I make hits this often?
Oh my, the house is rocking
One concern - extracting profit
My feet up in my own office
Shhh, grown-ups are talking

[Verse 2: TrippyThaKid]
When it come to makin' money I ain't tryna change
Make a banger hit a millie in a couple of days
I ain't weak, I'm never beefin' cause there's nothin to gain
Why you pushing all my buttons like you stuck in the game?
I'm in the front seat, rolled up, blunt to the face
I'm never stopping not an option while you pumping the brakes
I'm getting bigger, I'm a swimmer in the Michigan lakes
I'm getting thinner, I'm a sinner in the river of snakes
Stop talking lil' man, you don't want this heat
Make it easy for you quick like 1-2-3
All your money lookin' flat, mine is all 3D
Stacking paper to the ceiling while you feel the defeat
[Pre-Chorus: TrippyThaKid]
Didn't I say we could fuck it up?
Didn't I say get your hands on up?
On some shit like limitless
I'm the wealth and power synthesis

[Chorus: ceo@business.net]
How come y'all always talking?
My fit is always poppin'
Making bread off your stock option
Damn, I make hits this often?
Oh my, the house is rocking
One concern - extracting profit
My feet up in my own office
Shhh, grown-ups are talking

[Verse 3: Crosby]
The future back, future back
Money off future raps like future rap
Niggas say they used to rap, no truth in that
Cadillac movin' black, the truth in that
C-R-O-S-B-Y and CEO
Drop off the racks supply and hit Rio
Tryna come back, the high is up 3-0
Adderall 3-0s, down like Fredo
Hundred proof swoosh straight down like Mio
Big bread we blow, y'all on keto
I'm on Pluto, the feds like we know
Throw like judo, the bands on free flow
[Pre-Chorus: Crosby]
Didn't I say we could fuck it up?
Didn't I say get your hands on up?
On some shit like limitless
I'm the wealth and power synthesis

[Chorus: ceo@business.net]
How come y'all always talking?
My fit is always poppin'
Making bread off your stock option
Damn, I make hits this often?
Oh my, the house is rocking
One concern - extracting profit
My feet up in my own office
Shhh, grown-ups are talking