EGO Songtext
von T.I.

No, I roll with the king, so you know I gotta be down with the crown
Yeah
That what they try to say, kill the king, you know what I′m sayin'?
The king tryna kill us
How this shit go, nigga?

A native, I hate all these tourists

You try me, you better be sure of it
Couple hammers I keep in my toolkit
Expeditiously peepin′ the bullshit
Exponentially better than you, you can tell it, can't you?
Boy, Glock or somethin', nigga, better hand you
Or a funeral, they better plan you
Boy, you gettin′ served order off the menu
With second grade label to head case
Said I′m headed for greatness, they said, "Wait"


Told 'em, "Wait, rope the wagon, partner, why you laughin′?
I'ma get that shit from Florida to Carolina"
If you traffickin′ it to the rappin' head
Hustlin′ credit card with some African
Loaded down, tryna dodge traffic, trappin' big
Been broke and ain't goin′ back again
Welcome, nigga, to Atlanta, pull phantoms
′Round corner, drawin' down on ′em
Must be out of fuckin' mind, homie

Ho, we think you fuckin′ 'round on it
You get down with a out of town nigga
With a big mouth, come around niggas
He a clown nigga, you a clown with him
If they lay him down, lay you down with him, wow
Had you ridin′ around in a Corvette
Like the shit I just out of the toilet
Difficult for these bitches to forget
Ask about me, they gon' tell you, "Oh yeah"
Tell you, "Oh yeah"

Ain't no one know where you know I been with it
Ain′t nobody fuckin′ with me on the real
Ask about me, they finna tell you, "Oh yeah"
Ain't no one know where you know I been with it

Nigga can′t fuck with a picture of me, you feel me?
I mean, I've gone on record sayin′ can't
Nobody fuck with me, and I stand by that