Who Boosted Your Ego?

I keep it boosted, some things you just gotta have from the start
We go on cruises, breakin' necks while I mob with the squad
That's where the juice is, and you know we can scrap, this is not a facade
I got some bruises, they hate how I'm talkin' like I am a god
Momo, tell me who boosted yo ego
Truly, it was probably all of these hoes
But I'm, never ever gonna need those
You know, I always got mi amigos

Tell me, who's gonna stop me from winning?
God please, you better stop me from sinning
Please keep me in my religion
Ayy, yeah ayy
They say "Momo dawg, why the fuck you done changed?"
"Why you want me to stop it?"
Why can I be humble, but then none of them can't?
And y'all ain't never caught it
Look at how I'm flexing with this cross on my chain
All of this is what God did
Look at how I'm repping all these thoughts in my brain
All of this is what God did
Ayy, I dig deep till my shovel breaks then I keep going with my hands out
And that's me, I don't take breaks and that's how ima stand out
But they be sleep, and that's what it takes for me to tell them "I'm the man now"
Yeah it's cocky me and they gonna hate, I'm the most hated, put yo hands down

I keep it boosted, some things you just gotta have from the start
We go on cruises, breakin' necks while I mob with the squad
That's where the juice is, and you know we can scrap, this is not a facade
I got some bruises, they hate how I'm talkin' like I am a god
Momo, tell me who boosted yo ego
Truly, it was probably all of these hoes
But I'm, never ever gonna need those
You know, I always got mi amigos

They say I'm not good lookin' but bitches be on me, I'm not even cooking
They say that im 5'9" but my arms be stronger, one hook and it's bye bye
They say I ain't rapping, act like they can spit game, okay bro is just yappin'
They say I'm not black though well shit I'm still hard tho, I roll with the narcos
Fuck all you pussies, they wont let me live
People is always gon hate on the kid
Theres gon be one day when they'll just call me mid
But I'm just like Drizzy, they hate cuz I'm him
Use to be Jermaine but they leave me no choice
I hope that you hear all this anger in my voice
If I keep to myself then they will not know me
I'm tryna win, fuck being the lowkey
Shit, finally I found my cadence
Someone tell me why they always hatin'
Yeah, all the haters come from Satin
Yeah, all that ego come from Satin

I keep it boosted, some things you just gotta have from the start
We go on cruises, breakin' necks while I mob with the squad
That's where the juice is, and you know we can scrap, this is not a facade
I got some bruises, they hate how I'm talkin' like I am a god
Momo, tell me who boosted yo ego
Truly, it was probably all of these hoes
But I'm, never ever gonna need those
You know, I always got mi amigos