Me, You, My Ego, & Pride
I been the first man on the scene
So you why niggas act like you ain't seen
I'm getting ghosted bitch you best believe
These niggas really play with me, yeah
It's all good push out the question
Go ahead and knock me down like Tetris
I'm gone walk the other damn direction
Fuck this I'm over this depression
Me, you, my ego, and pride
Couldn't fit in the state even if a nigga tried
Be back the thought, nigga I would rather die
Be the third wheel, rather open up my eye
Sharpen up a knife, put it through the lid
Slit a nigga wrist, open up a lip
Like fuck living life, yo bitch come test me
I will die tonight slit shit like Expy
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
I'm a pretentious cunt
I might fuck around and just befriend you niggas to get all the shit I want
Bitch I'm fragile, bitch sensitive
But I guarantee this pussy nigga shit get millions (Bitch!)
Why be the bigger man, when you been the biggest man
But I'd never say that I am innocent
Fuck all that moral shit
I'mma be the bitter man
I don't give a damn
Fake niggas been had me
I'm the damn number one athlete
LBJ with the flows you can't even @ me
Cross me imma make sure it end badly
Stand tall in the bullshit, Shawn Bradley
I been the first man on the scene
So you why niggas act like you ain't seen
I'm getting ghosted bitch you best believe
These niggas really play with me, yeah
It's all good push out the question
Go ahead and knock me down like Tetris
I'm gone walk the other damn direction
Fuck this I'm over this depression
I been the first man on the scene
So you why niggas act like you ain't seen
I'm getting ghosted bitch you best believe
These niggas really play with me, yeah
It's all good push out the question
Go ahead and knock me down like Tetris
I'm gone walk the other damn direction
Fuck this I'm over this depression
Lone wolf, no friends
Bitch I'm on a mission to get more bands
I ain't got no fucking time to hold hands
I know when I'm finished I'll have more mans
Big cash, bomb weed
That's all, I'mma ever need
Cross me, bitch bleed
Know the name, that's the remedy
Fade away, fade away
Fade away, fade away
Fuck all that bullshit nigga
A.S. ØNE is here to stay
And put it on a nigga grave
Put that on a nigga grave
I ain't never been afraid
Bitch my ego getting saved, yeah
So you why niggas act like you ain't seen
I'm getting ghosted bitch you best believe
These niggas really play with me, yeah
It's all good push out the question
Go ahead and knock me down like Tetris
I'm gone walk the other damn direction
Fuck this I'm over this depression
Me, you, my ego, and pride
Couldn't fit in the state even if a nigga tried
Be back the thought, nigga I would rather die
Be the third wheel, rather open up my eye
Sharpen up a knife, put it through the lid
Slit a nigga wrist, open up a lip
Like fuck living life, yo bitch come test me
I will die tonight slit shit like Expy
I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
I'm a pretentious cunt
I might fuck around and just befriend you niggas to get all the shit I want
Bitch I'm fragile, bitch sensitive
But I guarantee this pussy nigga shit get millions (Bitch!)
Why be the bigger man, when you been the biggest man
But I'd never say that I am innocent
Fuck all that moral shit
I'mma be the bitter man
I don't give a damn
Fake niggas been had me
I'm the damn number one athlete
LBJ with the flows you can't even @ me
Cross me imma make sure it end badly
Stand tall in the bullshit, Shawn Bradley
I been the first man on the scene
So you why niggas act like you ain't seen
I'm getting ghosted bitch you best believe
These niggas really play with me, yeah
It's all good push out the question
Go ahead and knock me down like Tetris
I'm gone walk the other damn direction
Fuck this I'm over this depression
I been the first man on the scene
So you why niggas act like you ain't seen
I'm getting ghosted bitch you best believe
These niggas really play with me, yeah
It's all good push out the question
Go ahead and knock me down like Tetris
I'm gone walk the other damn direction
Fuck this I'm over this depression
Lone wolf, no friends
Bitch I'm on a mission to get more bands
I ain't got no fucking time to hold hands
I know when I'm finished I'll have more mans
Big cash, bomb weed
That's all, I'mma ever need
Cross me, bitch bleed
Know the name, that's the remedy
Fade away, fade away
Fade away, fade away
Fuck all that bullshit nigga
A.S. ØNE is here to stay
And put it on a nigga grave
Put that on a nigga grave
I ain't never been afraid
Bitch my ego getting saved, yeah
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Writer(s): Jackson Jones
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