Ego lyrics

by

Shotty Horroh


[Hook]
Oh my f*cking ego, oh my f*cking ego
Got me feeling like I'm golden rolling with my people
Oh my f*cking ego, oh my f*cking ego
Got me rolling round this motherf*cker like im debo

[Verse 1]
Rolling round this motherf*cking punk
Felling god like
f*ck them rappers they don't know what happened they just talk right
He said that, she said he said that
Heard that all night
Give A f*ck, I'm the sh*t
We don't care about your life
Every f*cking interview view
Want to know my inner views
What's the sh*t I'm thinking when I'm chilling in my living room
Women nude, big old spliffs and shrooms
Sipping gin & juice
Big chacuzi in a swimming pool
The sh*t you didn't do
Ego big as deebo
b*tches say I'm narcissistic
Yeah you're f*cking right hoe
Head so big it's hard to miss it
We don't give a f*ck
That's what happens when your fathers missing
Sympathy and injury, that's a f*cking heart condition
Did you see me?
Did you dig that?
f*ck about with no chit chat
I was broke then you weren't with that
Since i came out if those p*ss flaps
It was all work, we didn't sit back
Didn't help out or assists that
But now they won't give me my di*k back
Dig that

[Hook]
Oh my f*cking ego, oh my f*cking ego
Got me feeling like I'm golden rolling with my people
Oh my f*cking ego, oh my f*cking ego
Got me rolling round this motherf*cker like im debo

[Verse 2]
Got Hollywood hoe type diva b*tch
No Arms length we don't speak this sh*t
I don't really care if she knows this tounge
As long as she tounges this p*nis tip
b*tch don't talk when the weed is lit
Oh, there i go with my ego trip
M.O.S.H f*ck You life
Mosh for life, we the sh*t
She asked me why I'm so mean
Asked me why I'm so cold
I guess it's down to those streets
Guess it's down to those roads
Cause i was raised up in that harphurs
f*ck should i be kind for?
They didn't like me yesterday
You should try and rewind more
I don't even like the storm but they said i won't do this sh*t
Now I'm popping bottles on them just so i can prove this sh*t
We do what the f*ck we want, p*ssing off the music biz
Tell them labels f*ck themselves, we don't need to do this sh*t
God life, zues living, All night, two women
On my JFK visit, riding around with the roof missing
Hold up, let me roll up, while i turn my f*cking nose up
I'm about to go unzip my f*cking jeans and show them [?] singing

[Hook]
Oh my f*cking ego, oh my f*cking ego
Got me feeling like I'm golden rolling with my people
Oh my f*cking ego, oh my f*cking ego
Got me rolling round this motherf*cker like im debo

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