Exorcisms of Ego

Gloves out
Top down
Guns out
Suns down
Squad out
Hair down
Masks out
So go loud

Blackout
Blackout
You hate me cause
I make your girlie act out
Hit it from the back
I can make your girl tap out
Blow your bitch's back out
Yeah she a standout
Moving her hands around now
Yeah we taking shots now
Oh we railing coke now
Race until we pass out
She knows what she likes
I know what I like
Woo!

Gloves out
Top down
Guns out
Suns down
Squad out
Hair down
Masks out
So go loud

Smoked out
Smoked out
Driving through the streets
All night with the top down
Blowing clouds playing games
Like i'm Michael Douglas goin
Deeper in his fame
Making movies call me David Fincher
On the scene shooting all around you
Devil's getting wild in the hotel room
You know what we do
That girl makes me zoom

Gloves out
Top down
Guns out
Suns down
Squad out
Hair down
Masks out
So go loud

"Therefore you did not desert them
Even when they cast for themselves
An image of a calf and said this is
Your God who for brought you up out of Egypt
Or when they committed awful blasphemies
Because of your great compassion you still did not
Abandon them in the wilderness"



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Hoff
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