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Freshie – Ego lyrics
[Intro]
That money doin' somethin' to my ego, huh
We just talkin' that real life shit, like, for real
[Chorus]
Yeah, hundreds stacked on hundreds' all that we know
I can't see nobody, I can't see, no
All these drugs all in my system, all this weed smoke
Damn, that money doin' somethin' to my ego
Do it again like I did it before
Brand new drop-top, press-to-start the speed go
She want me to save her but I'm not no hero
Heart froze cold, sub-zero
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, huh
Hundreds stacked on hundreds but we need more
Keep a pocket rocket, shooting out torpedos
All-black coupe, the whip look like it's emo
Money tall, what the fuck we need to speak for?
Ball by myself just like a freethrow
Playin' with them hundreds, no casino
I'ma let that choppa go, ain't gotta reload
If you with me, we stuck together like a bandage, yeah
All this fake love, it got me damaged
Watch me pull up in the coupe, the roof, it vanish
Did this on my own, I know you wouldn't understand it
[Chorus]
Yeah, hundreds stacked on hundreds' all that we know
I can't see nobody, I can't see, no
All these drugs all in my system, all this weed smoke
Damn, that money doin' somethin' to my ego
Do it again like I did it before
Brand new drop-top, press-to-start the speed go
She want me to save her but I'm not no hero
Heart froze cold, sub-zero
That money doin' somethin' to my ego, huh
We just talkin' that real life shit, like, for real
[Chorus]
Yeah, hundreds stacked on hundreds' all that we know
I can't see nobody, I can't see, no
All these drugs all in my system, all this weed smoke
Damn, that money doin' somethin' to my ego
Do it again like I did it before
Brand new drop-top, press-to-start the speed go
She want me to save her but I'm not no hero
Heart froze cold, sub-zero
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, huh
Hundreds stacked on hundreds but we need more
Keep a pocket rocket, shooting out torpedos
All-black coupe, the whip look like it's emo
Money tall, what the fuck we need to speak for?
Ball by myself just like a freethrow
Playin' with them hundreds, no casino
I'ma let that choppa go, ain't gotta reload
If you with me, we stuck together like a bandage, yeah
All this fake love, it got me damaged
Watch me pull up in the coupe, the roof, it vanish
Did this on my own, I know you wouldn't understand it
[Chorus]
Yeah, hundreds stacked on hundreds' all that we know
I can't see nobody, I can't see, no
All these drugs all in my system, all this weed smoke
Damn, that money doin' somethin' to my ego
Do it again like I did it before
Brand new drop-top, press-to-start the speed go
She want me to save her but I'm not no hero
Heart froze cold, sub-zero
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