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Correct Boost My Ego Lyrics
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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 to 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 your 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 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 your 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 your spot Hermes belts and drapes, keep my doggies straight Kodak buyin' a Wraith, soon as he beat the case, yeah
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