CEO - Type Beat (feat. HesDandy)

Yeah
I don't get the credit like a YouTube type beat
I don't give a fuck tho, you do highkey
Too much sauce, now my food too spicy
Yeah
Talk to me nice, but don't talk too nicely
Got a couple hoes that I run through nightly
Yeah
I don't get the credit like a YouTube type beat
I don't give a fuck tho, you do highkey
Too much sauce, now my food too spicy
Yeah
Talk to me nice, but don't talk too nicely
Got a couple hoes that I run through nightly
If ya looking for me then, you can find me in the cut
I don't wanna post what I do on IG
Got 3 friends cuz I move too dicey
One's beside me, cuz he wanna feature on the album
So I made this beat and what you hear right now is the outcome
I don't wanna doubt him, but, if
I don't like verse, then, fuck it imma do this shit without him, go ahead

Wow
Yeen gimme credit like a YouTube type beat
Highkey, they gon know when I drop like Visine
Check the time sheet, same rhyme scheme
Get a cold shoulder cuz I move too icy
Hit my bluetooth yeen true blue like me
If you saw what I seen you would call it a dream
Spitting crack rock I ain't even talking to fiends
Consigliere to this city I feel Like I'm Dillinger
They talking beef well I'm bringing the venison
Know if it business it's getting done
You want a reason, I'll give you one
I might just tell Ceo to get a gun
Cuz I got the drop, and he let it pop
Cuz I ain't seen this nigga miss em once

Okay, okay, here's ya credit, now please be quiet
I been tryna put that shit behind me
That was back when I was searching for type beats
And begging anybody to try me, why you gotta remind me
Fine, I'm good wit the stick, and I'm good for the lick, if they really wanna play wit me
She know that I'm good for the dick, and I'm good with her bitch, told em both spend the Day with me
Sorry that I got off topic, you don't wanna play wit me, you forgot to pause it
If you got a question, you should ask it then
It's no accident if they don't know what caused it
Oops, I had do what it do
I ain't as stupid as you
I don't really want the gun, I'll tell Lou to shoot
There ain't shit to gain but you'll lose it too, make a move

Most of these niggas be capping
And if he don't snap back he get fit in his casket
It can get tragic
Ceo just tell em what happens
Shit can get drastic, no moving past shit
You won't even get the chance to try
Bodies no one can identify
I just hope it's in yo plans to die
Yeah
We really came up stealing YouTube type beats
Wait it's my turn, what the fuck get it right b
But it's my album, you don't wanna fight me
Who the fuck said that? Me
We can take this outside, Please
Whatever play the next track, Fine
Aight imma head back, Peace

Written by:
Loumond Dandridge, Will Olenyik

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