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jay critch - ego lyrics

[intro]
turn me up
hood fave!
sign’t it!
jamz turn me up

[chorus]
hoppin’ out they recordin’ like tivo
make a movie then makin’ a sequel (makin’ a sequel)
all these diamonds is boostin’ my ego (ego)
diamonds is dancin’ like ne-yo (ne-yo)
but a n-gg- so cold, frio (frio)
got them touchin’ they toes, freak hoes (freak hoes)
it was me and the bros, 3-0
she said i get the dough, we know
shawty lookin’ for someone to save her
she go down she doin’ the favors (favors)
this loud is wakin’ the neighbors
mama proud i got me some paper
n-gg-s don’t want no smoke, no vapor (no vapor)
they say i’m a play-maker (maker)
touch down in l.a. like the lakers (like the lakers)
i been on my grind like a skater (hey)

[verse 1]
hood fave, had to go make a move, i finessed the world for them dividends (hood fav)
with this chain, i can’t step in the room, it’s way too much water i’m swimmin’ in
look at the women i’m swimmin’ in (swimmin’ in)
had to go run up a bag just to sh-t again
n-gg-s be b-tches, they actin’ all feminine
i’m in the bentley, it used to be minivans (minivans)
run up on me, is you kiddin’ man?
you don’t wanna see my 30s in the minivan (30 [?])
sippin’ lean, i be high to the ceiling fan
juggin’ ps, i was never the middle man
she a skeeze, should’ve hit it and quit it man
balmain jeans, all these racks gotta fit it in
i do me, i ain’t worried about fittin’ in
in a v, goin’ right to the benjamins
and the way my diamonds h-t, real sunny
run out of time, better get you some money (get you some money)
i don’t know who you is, you dummy
i pulled up in a louis fit, real sm-tty (real sm-tty)
i remember back then, she was frontin’ on a kid, now the b-tch tryin’ to give me cutty (cutty)
they be hatin’ on a kid ’cause i’m gettin’ backends but that’s just how it is, sh-t funny (sh-t funny)
hood fave b-tch, your whole hood love me (hood fav)
i just hit the stage, brought the whole hood with me
if i tell them to spray, they all would for me
oh that’s your bae, put d-ck in her tummy
all my chains make the hoes blink twice (blink twice)
all this ice got ’em actin’ polite (actin’ polite)
pockets right, i don’t need your advice (need your advice)
pour the sprite, i’ll be good for the night (hey)

[chorus]
hoppin’ out they recording like tivo
make a movie then makin’ a sequel (makin’ a sequel)
all these diamonds is boostin’ my ego (ego)
diamonds is dancin’ like ne-yo (ne-yo)
but a n-gg- so cold, frio (frio)
got them touchin’ they toes, freak hoes
it was me and the bros, 3-0 (3-0)
she said i got the dough, we know
shawty lookin’ for someone to save her
she go down she doing the favors (favors)
this loud is wakin’ the neighbors
mama proud i got me some paper
n-gg-‘s don’t want no smoke, no vapor (vapor)
they say i’m a play-maker (maker)
touch down in l.a. like the lakers
i been on my grind like a skater (hey)

[verse 2]
i’m in the penthouse, but i came from the bas-m-nt (came from the bas-m-nt)
just in penthouse, cookie my fragrance (cookie my fragrance)
smokin’ cookie, shawty say she could taste it (taste it)
once i hit it, i’ma need the replacement (replacement)
cashin’ bags and we duckin’ them cases (hey)
‘lotta cash, gotta ice out the bracelet (watch)
try to take it and you gon’ need a face lift
30s with me, they ain’t leavin’ no traces (30)
only blue hundreds, i’m a racist (i’m a racist)
how my crew stuntin’ it’s amazin’ (it’s amazin’)
they was doubtin’, didn’t think i would make it (i would make it)
now they actin’ proud, know they fakin’ (know they fakin’)
they ain’t hand it out, had to take it (had to take it)
we came from the ground, from the pavement
please don’t run your mouth, boy don’t say sh-t
money all around, tell her rake it

[chorus]
hoppin’ out they recordin’ like tivo
make a movie then makin’ a sequel (makin’ a sequel)
all these diamonds is boostin’ my ego (ego)
diamonds is dancin’ like ne-yo (ne-yo)
but a n-gg- so cold, frio (frio)
got them touchin’ they toes, freak hoes (freak hoes)
it was me and the bros, 3-0 (3-0)
she said i got the dough, we know
shawty lookin’ for someone to save her
she go down she doin’ the favors (favors)
this loud is wakin’ the neighbors
mama proud i got me some paper
n-gg-‘s don’t want no smoke, no vapor (vapor)
they say i’m a play-maker (maker)
touch down in l.a. like the lakers (like the lakers)
i been on my grind like a skater (hey)

- jay critch lyrics

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