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Egotistical Songtext

Ayo, Jug (Ayo, Jug)

I ran and got to a check, I got it
Brand new, diamonds VVS, I bought it
All these lame niggas be smokin′ chronic
That's why your last nigga worked at Sonic
I got the drip like Dasani
I know she be cappin′, she know she want me
And I got the sticks, we came like an army
General Grievous, boy, you can't disarm me

I know that you see me
Way up on your TV screen
Niggas wanna be me, they could never be like me
And I know these niggas could talk the talk
Ain't seen a bitch that walks the walk
Well, this gas OG, blast off like Spock
My gun kinda cheddy, made this beat go off


I been running the race, think I′m in first place, now
Like a wide receiver, waitin′ to touch down
I don't fuck with you either
Niggas always wanna talk all this shit
Gas pack, and my gun got a dick
Watch your life flash, oh my God, this is it
What do I have? Yeah, a bad foreign bitch
What do I have? Yeah, a new foreign whip
What do I have? Yeah a Rollie, no tick
What do I have? I can′t make up this shit
What do I have? Yeah, a whole lot of money
And none of these niggas gon' take this shit from me
Purp′ to the face, make him go dummy
Face reality, no one can touch me

I ran and got to a check, I got it
Brand new, diamonds VVS, I bought it
All these lame niggas be smokin' chronic
That′s why your last nigga worked at Sonic
I got the drip like Dasani
I know she be cappin', she know she want me
And I got the sticks, we came like an army
General Grievous, boy, you can't disarm me

I know that you see me
Way up on your TV screen
Niggas wanna be me, they could never be like me
And I know these niggas could talk the talk
Ain′t seen a bitch that walks the walk
Well, this gas OG, blast off like Spock
My gun kinda cheddy, made this beat go off


Ooh, yeah
I been calling your phone, I been trying my best
You know I′m hard-headed, I'm truly a mess
Been tryna get through with a hole in my chest (Yeah)
And now, I′m like, "Thank you, next" (Yeah)
I never meant to break you, you're stressed (Yeah)
And I don′t wanna make you upset, but I never got to thank you direct
Thanks, awesome
To be honest, bitch, I'm off it, often (Yeah)
Thanks, sir
An insomniac, I do not sleep, I′m tossin'
Now, my universe so bitch, I'm a Martian (Yeah)
Takin′ off, I see the Mars in the stars again
I cannot be sober ′cause this shit'll get hard again

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What do I know? It′s the hole in my chest
What do I know? Is it all just a test?
What do I know? Girl, this shit is a mess
'Cause you know how I get if you interested (Yeah)
What do I know?
What do I know?
Had to get out my bed (Yeah)
What do I know? I can′t get out my bed
I can't get out my head (Yeah)
What do I know? I can′t get out my bed (Yeah)
What do I know? I can't get out my head (Yeah)
What do I know? Ooh
Yeah (Yeah)

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