Token - Flamingo lyrics

Uh, uh (Flamingo, Yo, yo, yo)
Yeah, ayy (yeah, ayy) yeah, yeah, yeah, go

Incognito (Nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo (Mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ego)

I deserve a clap-clap, let me get a flashback
I was selling weed to all the
Kids out of my backpack
Just to let the cash stack
Put it in a trash bag
Savin' up my studio money 'cause
I'm a lab rat i was in the back back
Always getting laughed at
Principal tellin' me I was going
Down a bad path


Now everybody who was calling me a loser
Wanna be a entrepreneur
Tellin' me I'm a badass
Ayy, chip on the shoulder
Chip on the forehead
Chip on the canvas (Canvas)
Ayy (Ayy) , that big man on campus
Way too big for the campus (Campus)
Ayy (Ayy) , oh they want me to roll over
And do tricks for the cameras (Cameras)
Ayy (Ayy) , I don't really got a ton of manners
All I really want to do is damage (Damn)

Incognito (Nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo (Mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Chill)
Incognito (Nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo (Mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
I do it all for my ego

Nah, nah, I think you get nada
Can't afford a PJ but I fly in my pajama
I rap about my problems
This shit I don't tell Mama
Then show my fans like "Voilà"
I'm so fucked up, haha
In school, I just heard "Blah-blah"
Teachers said I'm artistic
Either that or autistic tomato, tomata
I wanna make some dolla
Don't wanna be like Papa
I wanna pay his bills like magic
And tell them haters ta da
Pull up to my dad when he call on me
Pull up with a bag like it's all on me
Pull up with a chick, now she on me
Stop tuggin' on my shirt, that's Givenchy
That's three plus three
That's six hundred for the t-shirt
Please keep it secret, don't call my mother
I copped that shit, won't cop another
'Cause mom still workin' a job this summer
And she belong at the beach
Toes all in the sand (Sand)
Mommy told me since thirteen I
Was grown motherfuckin' man
Groupie in the van, baby on my hand
Lady and the Tramp
Damn, maybe all the glam made me what I am
And pay me in advance, take a fucking chance
Brady with the hand
I spit at the camera, I feel like I'm Pac
I do my own dance, I don't Milly Rock
Step out of line then I be on the dot
I'm- clean with the shots

Incognito (Nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo (Mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ayy)

I'ma do it only for the people
Who be lookin' at me
Like the competition and they
Wishin' I don't pop
I'ma get a 'Rari and a Bentley and a Audi
Just to put them in the back
Of the video as a prop
I don't even know about the cars
But I'ma get them all just
To look in the garage
I'ma get a drop-top just to be closer to God
He gon' be lookin' at me
He gon' be givin' me props
He gon' be giving me jobs
He gon' be giving me guap
He gon' be giving me bitches
They gon' be giving me top
I think I'm son of a gun
I think I'm son of a God
And I'ma be coming back if they
Put me up on a cross
Put me up in the chapel
Put me up in the castle
I'ma be on the horsey
Put me up on the saddle
Tell me who want to battle
If it isn't a hassle
Tell me who is the GOAT
And I'ma kill off the cattle
I'ma kill off a hero
Now they sayin' I'm evil
To me though I'm like Dalai Lama
He flow just like agua, agua
Deepthroat just like a anaconda
They want me to be down and under
But I jump right in with a cowabunga
I'ma come out clean, never doubt or wonder
I'ma kill them all, then I count the number
And I don't care if it's a thousand gunners
And a semi-automatic with the
Sound of thunder
I'ma get my cash like a bounty hunter
If you prayed for my fall
You are out of luck-a
And my stomach growl like I'm out of supper
I'm power hungry, this power hunger
I eat whatever my mouth is up in
Drink sewer water right out the gutter
I'm a basket case, I'm a magic maker
Smooth as potato with an ounce of butter
I'm dirty-dirty, you now will suffer
I make you cry just to shower under
Muhfucker

Incognito (Nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo (Mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego incognito (Nito)
Don't know where that he go (He go)
She go down, torpedo
I get long neck like flamingo (Mingo)
I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)
I do it all for the ego (Ego)
I do it all for my ego
I do it all for my ego