Feed the Ego
I just want my respect
Well then get your fucking respect man but in the process feed the ego
Fuck that king shit I've been humble For some summers
Pull my pad out know Tee Banks he Going dumber
I can't love her long reason why I Change my number
I got different flows and hell a hoes That's how shit crumble
Spin the block with her see she single I'm like fuck it
Know she get around ain't shit to Cross her off my bucket
Got my fizz back like a pop bitch I'm Gone bubble
They ain't rapping they just mumble
Pass that rock before you fumble'
I'm the ape that's in the jungle
I swear you don't want no
She want me to spend the night
I'm like that's cool but I can't cuddle
Know my life busy so seeing you Gone be a struggle
I just wanna fuck you long and Sometimes buy you some new Bundles
I was down bad I bet I make them Ounces double
Strapped my belt on and I ain't lack I Pulled the buckle
I write all my shit I see you be having Trouble
Bout to double whips cause this shit Cool but I can't settle
Hundred days a hundred nights
I'm like fuck getting sleep
Save my money I ain't no dummy
Bitch my pockets obese
If go flat never that guess I'm back on The east
The sidewalk be sparing niggas y'all Ain't meant for the streets
Tote my hammer in the winter know I stay with the heat
Bitch can't even get me hard I made Her play with the meat
I don't go back and forth with niggas Ion consider that beef
I watch my team crumble I had to Weave out the weak
My fam thinking that I'm cool but I Ain't slept in some weeks
I had a dream I was up so god told Me don't sleep
Eyes bleeding every season I ain't Even gone tweak
Told my niggas that I got em now I'm Watching them eat
Aye
Big dawg status
I used to dream about this shit back When I didn't have it
Now I got it this shit seem like some Fucking magic
I be balling in the summer sign me to The Maverick's
Bitch I'm built just like a quilt aye This that different fabric
Stay on my toes unlike these hoes You won't catch me lacking
I ain't saying I can't die I know that Shit gone happen
This proves that I be really preaching This shit more than rapping
This proves that niggas they be Sleeping they do more than napping
I seen some niggas loose it all and They was surely trapping
They watched me work my Nine to Five to support this rapping
In other words I'm gone get rich and That's gone surely happen
Nigga lets go
Well then get your fucking respect man but in the process feed the ego
Fuck that king shit I've been humble For some summers
Pull my pad out know Tee Banks he Going dumber
I can't love her long reason why I Change my number
I got different flows and hell a hoes That's how shit crumble
Spin the block with her see she single I'm like fuck it
Know she get around ain't shit to Cross her off my bucket
Got my fizz back like a pop bitch I'm Gone bubble
They ain't rapping they just mumble
Pass that rock before you fumble'
I'm the ape that's in the jungle
I swear you don't want no
She want me to spend the night
I'm like that's cool but I can't cuddle
Know my life busy so seeing you Gone be a struggle
I just wanna fuck you long and Sometimes buy you some new Bundles
I was down bad I bet I make them Ounces double
Strapped my belt on and I ain't lack I Pulled the buckle
I write all my shit I see you be having Trouble
Bout to double whips cause this shit Cool but I can't settle
Hundred days a hundred nights
I'm like fuck getting sleep
Save my money I ain't no dummy
Bitch my pockets obese
If go flat never that guess I'm back on The east
The sidewalk be sparing niggas y'all Ain't meant for the streets
Tote my hammer in the winter know I stay with the heat
Bitch can't even get me hard I made Her play with the meat
I don't go back and forth with niggas Ion consider that beef
I watch my team crumble I had to Weave out the weak
My fam thinking that I'm cool but I Ain't slept in some weeks
I had a dream I was up so god told Me don't sleep
Eyes bleeding every season I ain't Even gone tweak
Told my niggas that I got em now I'm Watching them eat
Aye
Big dawg status
I used to dream about this shit back When I didn't have it
Now I got it this shit seem like some Fucking magic
I be balling in the summer sign me to The Maverick's
Bitch I'm built just like a quilt aye This that different fabric
Stay on my toes unlike these hoes You won't catch me lacking
I ain't saying I can't die I know that Shit gone happen
This proves that I be really preaching This shit more than rapping
This proves that niggas they be Sleeping they do more than napping
I seen some niggas loose it all and They was surely trapping
They watched me work my Nine to Five to support this rapping
In other words I'm gone get rich and That's gone surely happen
Nigga lets go
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Writer(s): Tyron Young
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