Kodak Black, Future - Boost My Ego lyrics

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[Kodak Black, Future - Boost My Ego lyrics]

It's that Project Baby
And we about fifteen up
You know what I mean?
They 'gon try take advantage of this money
Shit coming in fast
They know we ain't got a
Blueprint of this shit
We just came into this shit with it already

Baby mama flagein', she don't get no pardon
Boostin' up my ego, made me go my hardest
Took me out the PJ and put me in a mansion
Break my pill down three ways
Made me feel outstandin'
Panamera these days, used to ride the banshee
Louis Vuitton these thots
I trap out the spot hermes belts and drapes
Keep my doggies straight
Kodak buyin' a Wraith
Soon as he beat the case

All I know, identity theft
I buried all the credit cards
G1 had me in the kitchen
Sellin' hard and doin' fraud
Took me out the 'jects, now
I'm flyin' private jets, nigga
'Member snatchin' chains, I got my
Own around my neck, nigga
I caught five kidnappin'
But I ain't no babysitter
I caught five kidnappin'
How you let me take your nigga?
Posted on the ugly, I jump out
Go to bustin' my baby mama dusty
Got my little one out here musky
Skrrt, skrrt, pull up in a
Vert, call it a pullback, ayy
Pull up in a Wraith
They be like "Who is that"?
Pulling up in luxury, thank God
Ain't no more strugglin'
I'm rollin' 'round, I be duffelin'
She under arrest, I'm cuffin' it

Baby mama flagein', she don't get no pardon
Boostin' up my ego, made me go my hardest
Took me out the PJ and put me in a mansion
Break my pill down three ways
Made me feel outstandin'
Panamera these days, used to ride the banshee
Louis Vuitton these thots
I trap out the spot hermes belts and drapes
Keep my doggies straight
Kodak buyin' a Wraith
Soon as he beat the case

I just beat the case
I'm ridin' in a double R
Spread the cheese with your people
Gotta feed the squad
I bought my mama and my brothers
Them another car
At first I was playin' with this shit
But now I'm goin' hard
It's like my baby mama feel
Like she the superstar
I threw away the Fossil watch
And bought an Audemars was in the 'Yota
Now I'm ridin' in the luxury car
I was off the chain
Now a youngin' on the charts
I was ridin' Suzuki, ayy
Now I'm actin' boujee, ayy
Now I'm coolin', foolin'
I'm just 'bout my music
No more shootin' cee-lo
Poppin' wheelies on the Banshee
Can't be thuggin' no more, homie
I stay in a mansion
I'm on mollys and the Xannies
Feel extravagant
Took me off the ugly corner
I'm ridin' panoramic
You hate the way I'm transitionin'
I'm corporate thugging
You miss when I was headfirst
When I wasn't gettin' no money

Baby mama flagein', she don't get no pardon
Boostin' up my ego, made me go my hardest
Took me out the PJ and put me in a mansion
Break my pill down three ways
Made me feel outstandin'
Panamera these days, used to ride the banshee
Louis Vuitton these thots
I trap out the spot hermes belts and drapes
Keep my doggies straight
Kodak buyin' a Wraith, soon as
He beat the case, yeah

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