2gaudy, DC The Don - Egotistical lyrics

DC The Don [Daijon Cotty Davis] Los Angeles, California.U.S.

[2gaudy, DC The Don - Egotistical lyrics]

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 smoking chronic
That's why your last nigga worked at Sonic
I got the drip like Dasani
I know she be capping, 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 chatty, made it speak a lot

I been running the race, think
I'm in first place, now
Like a wide end receiver
Waiting 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 smoking chronic
That's why your last nigga worked at Sonic
I got the drip like Dasani
I know she be capping, 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 chatty, made it speak a lot

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
(yeah) , but I never got to thank you direct
Thanks, awesome
To be honest, bitch, I'm off it, often (yeah)
Thanks, sir (yeah)
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 and the stars again
I cannot be sober 'cause this
Shit'll get hard again

Yeah, 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)
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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