Ceo Key - Lil Tony Official

(Ayy, Deeski, I like this one)

Gang, gang (What they talkin' 'bout, Traiqo?)

PCF (Svntana)

Yeah, yeah

They done let the CEO out, know they fucked up

If you see me come up, then you know, you know, yeah, yeah (Blatt, baow, baow)

Might just take 'em down, tie 'em up (Tie 'em up)

Know we got that doggy put up

Gotta let my dog get some, that's for sure (Man, come on, come on)

I had to, I had to, uh (Had to get 'em, I had to get 'em)

I had to change the flow, no prepaid phones, I'm cuttin' dope (Come on, come on)

Collectin' bodies, I know I'm wrong, ask your bitch, I put you on

Lil' bros and hoes and fours and shit, you ain't serious, tell you my money long (Know what the fuck)

I can't get locked up again, I'm tired of gettin' niggas to fly a drone

Bologna sandwich, tryna cook my sausage, two buns on the chrome

That's what the tints said on my slide every time I had this shit

I can't even lie, I'm gon' think twice next time 'fore I bump the switch (Brr, brr, brr, brr)

'Cause every time you reminisce, the cell get smaller

But it really make me go harder (On God)

Had to wash my jumpsuit in some toilet water (No cap)

Very professional with that rock, my dog taste good, lil' Tkey Parker

I brought the rapper to the section, your niggas be in here smokin' pasta (Yeah)

The streets talk, they say you broke, nigga, you ain't got no doctors

Rap nigga be ridin' MARTA, good day, he might ride Honda (Lil' nigga)

You must ain't heard, boy, I'm a nut, TKey Carver

No PC party, pop out for a Leonardo (No PC, nigga)

Yeah, you can check my peso, it's over-verified (Overly)

Put the K behind that F, every time we collide, it's a homicide (Homicide)

We kill with fashion, band for band? Oh, yeah, he over-fried

And don't bring up bodies 'cause every time we hit that switch, one of them fuck niggas died

They done let the CEO out, know they fucked up (Died)

If you see me come up, then you know, you know, yeah, yeah (If you know, you know)

Might just take 'em down, tie 'em up

Know we got that doggy put up

Gotta let my dog get some (Come on, twin), that's for sure (Come on, twin)

I had to, I had to, uh (Had to get 'em)

I had to change the flow, no prepaid phones, I'm cuttin' dope

Collectin' bodies, I know I'm wrong, ask your bitch, I put you on

Lil' bros and hoes and fours and shit, you ain't serious, tell you my money long (Not to fuck with, nigga)

(Svntana)

Fuck that, check my peso

(Ayy, Deeski, I like this one)