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Yeah, yeah This shit is on some 2015 shit for real Death to ego, death to ego Mhm, mhm Yeah, ight Look, death to ego for my people I'm 21 and I done seen some shit that's lethal My homie in the pen for some shit he did was evil I'm writing with a pen for some shit I did that's evil Do angels really fly? Bitch I shoot 'em out the sky Riding around GBerg dog I'm feeling like a villain And my momma ain't got money so I just feel like killing Lil Anthony, you riding with me, riding with me Buddy buddy threw that gun inside the muddy though Cause you know what they gon' do when they get muddy hoe I got a passion for paper, pussy, dog you know it's bout problems Say it once you know I got 'em, that nicotine and narcotics So tell me who got farther The on inside the cell or the one who's making projects They singing like Adele when they caught up with some problem I wanna make a change so I jot it You riders don't really give a fuck though Killing that fucking ego cause that's just the death of anybody, and everybody Straight up SongtexteYeah, yeah What I gotta do to prove myself to all these people? My ego's stricken, I'm never bitching so pay attention I seen it glisten, I wonder why I been on this mission I know my limit, I know the passion, I know who listens On this record I'm reflecting, no need for lessons You try and check me I send a message, don't get offended I feel the pressure on these late nights when I feel the leverage I count my blessings every fucking day Thinking back to the Genesis Not rapping for the fame but I flame motherfuckers when they all up in my lane in LA They can't fuck with me, no never boy, no not today I'm probably the greatest so you know I gotta say All you motherfuckers better go and bow down You know I make the crowd wild, you always let the crowd down Sometimes you really gotta let your ego die Sometimes I wonder if that's why you'll never fly Aus Songtexte Mania