Ego Maniacs

All you hos (all you hos)

You know (you know how it go), it's my ego

Yeah (my ego's the cheat code)

My hero was a Nigga With an Attitude, leader of a Lench Mob

Bought me a '6-4 just to watch it Crip hop

Told the teacher, "I'ma grow up, make hardcore hip-hop"

And bitch, I did it, big bank made big knots

Little nigga 'bout his bankroll, fuck stank hoes

Three days straight, I was trappin' in the same clothes

Fuck gold, nigga rather pay for the studio

Bought the golds and the Vogues and the lows and the pros

Bought the pounds and the rounds and the house and the hos

I'm talking real player shit like my man Too $hort

And back to the motherfucking basics

Nigga keep a .4-4 on 'em, 'cause you're too two-faced

Goddammit, I am it, I'm so dynamic

This guy, goddammit, spit fire, cause damage

I refuse to be moved by these new school antics

That's it, I'm the shit, bitch, this shit jammin' (ya know)

They know it's my ego

All you hos (all you hos), you know (you know how it go)

It's my ego (yeah, my ego's the cheat code)

Before I Crip walk it out, I'm the one he talkin' 'bout

Knock you out, wake you up, break you up, chalk you out

Ain't no checking in, bitches, just checking out

One nigga soak it in, one nigga stressin' out

Go the hunnid route, by the haunted house

Like Boyz n the Hood, the nigga wanted out

Homie, let him out, then we skirted out

South Central, bitch, fuck what you heard about

Lollipops get molly-whopped (molly-whopped)

You're probably opp, so your ass will probably drop

My ego's the cheat code (yeah)

Think twice before you go beast mode

Nigga kill a demon in a hurry (in a hurry)

You the goat, I make curry

Bitch, Steph Curry will bury (will bury)

Them threes like Tom, Dick, and Harry

Leave them colonizers in the cemetery now

They know it's my ego

All you hos (all you hos), you know (you know how it go)

It's my ego (yeah, my ego's the cheat code)

Yo

And as a young wild nigga that was moving and that was lit out

A young Busta that was buggin', tryna figure shit out

Got my name from Chuck D, and I was hype like, "What's the drilly?"

Then came the birth of Leaders of the New, fucking up Spectrum City

Yeah, and I remember to this day

Cube and N.W.A. was beefin', the group was in a disarray

Stayed at the stu' on school nights late, lookin' forward to a spankin'

Couldn't believe who pulled up to 510 South Franklin

P.E. headquarters, thinking 'bout Turks and Caicos

Chuck and Hank pulled up with Cube, while a nigga lookin' like Thanos

They know what was about to happen like they had Dracos

In their hip line curating and strategizing AmeriKKKa's Most

Wanted and he haunted MCs and walked with machetes

I never seen this act of hunger from rappers platinum already

Thank you, Cube, I got my foot up on the clutch

While shifting the gear, I learned how to win while not giving a fuck, nigga

They know it's my ego

All you hos (all you hos), you know (you know how it go)

It's my ego (yeah, my ego's the cheat code, and we about to reload)

It's my ego

All you hos (all you hos), you know (you know how it go)

It's my ego (yeah, my ego's the cheat code, and we about to reload)