DBE - Ego

Dirt
Yeah I really fuck with the drums you did on this one
It's tight
lets go
Yeah Yeah
Damn, I just walked up in and hurt a couple bitches egos
I see everything birds eye, this that eagle
Made her look twice, double take, that's a sequel
I just need my space, best not step right on my feet hoe
I got choices and I got these options
You a pussy boy, you don't want no problems
If I said that, then I'm really bout that
Oh you think you tough? Man I really doubt that
I don't got time for these problem or bitches, you know that I'm focused on mine
I don't got problems with on dropping some people, especially if they ain't in line
Stay out of my business, stop talking, especially if you come with that weak ass advice
She talking astrology, all of that shit, I told her that money my sign
Yeah Yeah I got the money to back it, make it look easy they think that I'm trapping
I lead the way, they follow the steps, I keep these motherfuckers on track
Your bitch a blunt, we pass it around, then toss that hoe like a strap
I put you on, now you big mad, but you cannot lie that's a fact
Big racks, put on for my city what's the deal
See you dogging see you hating, that's how you feel
Better fuck up off my section go and chill
And do not play with me motherfucker I shoot to kill
Ay, Ay man please don't touch my bag I get so anxious
Why you acting like you got them racks? your pants ain't spacious
Never rush a move, take my time, I got patience
New bitch got a fatty, got the rest of them like
Damn, I just walked up in and hurt a couple bitches egos
I see everything birds eye, this that eagle
Made her look twice, double take, that's a sequel
I just need my space, best not step right on my feet hoe
I got choices and I got these options
You a pussy boy, you don't want no problems
If I said that, then I'm really bout that
Oh you think you tough? Man I really doubt that
Man I doubt that, I know you ain't bout that action
Dirty walked out, you know I'm the main attraction
I don't got to fight, these motherfuckers packing
Let it rain, then leave the scene, you know that shit is tragic
Air it out, disappear, then we gone
Two pinky rings walk around like I'm the don
Really got it like I say 'cus you know word is bond
And your bitch on my line, I think your bitch really fond
She like me, she like me and ain't nothing wrong
You take it personal, I get the check then I'm gone
And your bitch tryna tell me what it is and what its not
And that shit don't make sense 'cus you know I'm popping off
Man, its dirtbag triple three the set that's what I rep
Death of me I run the west side of my shit correct
They just want to press a young youngin' can get it next
And I ain't gotta stress about a bitch or who got next
Damn, I just walked up in and hurt a couple bitches egos
I see everything birds eye, this that eagle
Made her look twice, double take, that's a sequel
I just need my space, best not step right on my feet hoe
I got choices and I got these options
You a pussy boy, you don't want no problems
If I said that, then I'm really bout that
Oh you think you tough? Man I really doubt that

Written by:
Edric Ruiz

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