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théo goude - ego lyrics

[verse 1 : théo goude]
they tried to rock my boat
so i went and hid under a cloak
but when i got sick of the sugar coat
i decided to wild out, go for the choke
and deep down, it grew inside me
i knew it was coming for me
that’s what happens when toads been sick of staying soaked
of p-ssing notes, under the table, making jokes
sick of all them motherf-ckers screaming they stoked
yeah, i know you, you my ego
(hahahaha)
ego ego ego, bigger ankles than that eagle
silenced by that anchor, so you turn to anger
yeah you saw they angle, tryna steal you on a tango
i ain’t bout that dance though, boutta shoot my shoe into your deep throats
there you go go, boutta lose they words deep into the snow snow
so slow, how much time it gon’ take to show show

[pre chorus: théo goude]
my ego ego ego
my ego ego ego
my ego ego ego

(coughing)

[chorus: théo goude]
sick of all y’all motherf-ckers tastes (what)
you gon’ make me crazy with them copy-pastes (d-mn)
sick of your att-tudes, when i see my apt-tudes
i’m just thinking, what? (yeah)

sick of all y’all motherf-ckers tastes (f-ck you)
you gon’ make me crazy with them copy-pastes (brr)
sick of your att-tudes, when i see my apt-tudes
i’m just thinking, what you gonna do?

[verse 2: théo goude]
they used to call me a belly idiot
a jet li replicate
now i’m out here rocking the billy elliot
still getting my freak on to missy elliott
you right ‘bout one thing, i’m still that f-cking alien
you wrong ‘bout another, you thought i’d stay weak, well guess again
i see you still seeking attention
like girls pulling they tongues out thinking they sensations
this only the first chapter to my final destination
i’m out here; boutta rule my first nation
while you stay on vacation, hiding behind your office station
waiting on your greedful confirmations
my ego, overlooking y’all gibberings
you’d hope you was on my side, on my way to bigger things
grew out of growing old like all y’all figurines
my ego so strong, i could get me for a featuring

[pre-chorus: moi]
hé écoute!
mon égo égo égo
ouais, c’est ça, j’me suis mis en featuring

[chorus: théo goude & moi]
sick of all y’all motherf-ckers tastes (hé)
you gon’ make me crazy with them copy-pastes (brr)
sick of your att-tudes, when i see my apt-tudes
i’m just thinking, what? (enculé d’ta ra..)

sick of all y’all motherf-ckers tastes (han)
you gon’ make me crazy with them copy-pastes (hé hé)
sick of your att-tudes, when i see my apt-tudes
i’m just thinking, what you gonna do?

[verse 3: moi]
hé téma maman, j’collabore enfin avec feat!
qui l’aurait cru? c’est arrivé si vite!
faut croire qu’mon égo fait la taille d’mon image de ma bite
en plus c’est gratuit, enfin je me kiffe, enfin aujourd’hui
j’peux enfin acquérir le pouvoir d’mes bandes dessinées
ce chemin m’est destiné, j’peux enfin garantir les films que j’me faisais
arrêter d’rester bloqué sur les coups que j’m’encaissais
égo égo égo, pour l’meilleur et pour le pire, toujours sur l’épaule pour m’raisonner
coupe au bol, coupe au bol, entouré d’ses morves au nez
toujours pas addict au beaujolais, aussi résistant qu’un polonais
dire qu’ils m’traitaient comme un morveux né
qui aurait cru qu’un simple morceau m’soulagerait ?
toujours à m’cabosser, toujours à m’rouer d’coups
toujours à m’carrosser, toujours à recoller les bouts
j’m’étais fait jamel debbouze, mais j’ai su rester debout
grâce à mon égo égo égo, le chintok sera plus jamais l’roux

[outro : théo goude & moi]
my ego ego ego
mon égo égo égo
it’s all thanks to you, ego !
my ego ego ego
mon égo égo égo

sick of all y’all motherf-ckers tastes [hé]
you gon make me crazy with them copy-pastes (han)
sick of your att-tudes, when i see my apt-tudes
i’m just thinking, what you gonna do?

- theo goude lyrics

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