Текст песни Boost My Ego - Kodak
It's
that
Project
Baby
And
we
about
fifteen
up,
you
know
what
I
mean?
They
gon'
try
take
advantage
of
this
money
Shit
coming
in
fast
They
know
we
ain't
got
a
blueprint
to
this
shit
We
just
came
into
this
shit
with
it
already
Baby
mama
flagein',
she
don't
get
no
pardon
Boostin'
up
my
ego,
made
me
go
my
hardest
Took
me
out
the
PJ
and
put
me
in
a
mansion
Break
my
pill
down
three
ways,
made
me
feel
outstandin'
Panamera
these
days,
used
to
ride
the
Banshee
Louis
Vuitton
these
thots,
I
trap
out
your
spot
Hermes
belts
and
drapes,
keep
my
doggies
straight
Kodak
buyin'
a
Wraith,
soon
as
he
beat
the
case
All
I
know,
identity
theft,
I
buried
all
the
credit
cards
G1
had
me
in
the
kitchen,
sellin'
hard
and
doin'
fraud
Took
me
out
the
'jects,
now
I'm
flyin'
private
jets,
nigga
'Member
snatchin'
chains,
I
got
my
own
around
my
neck,
nigga
I
caught
five
kidnappin',
but
I
ain't
no
babysitter
I
caught
five
kidnappin',
how
you
let
me
take
your
nigga?
Posted
on
the
ugly,
I
jump
out,
go
to
bustin'
My
baby
mama
dusty,
got
my
little
one
out
here
musky
Skrrt,
skrrt,
pull
up
in
a
vert,
call
it
a
pullback,
ayy
ayy
Pull
up
in
a
Wraith,
they
be
like
"Who
is
that"?
Pulling
up
in
luxury,
thank
God,
ain't
no
more
strugglin'
I'm
rollin'
'round,
I
be
duffelin'
She
under
arrest,
I'm
cuffin'
it
Baby
mama
flagein',
she
don't
get
no
pardon
Boostin'
up
my
ego,
made
me
go
my
hardest
Took
me
out
the
PJ
and
put
me
in
a
mansion
Break
my
pill
down
three
ways,
made
me
feel
outstandin'
Panamera
these
days,
used
to
ride
the
Banshee
Louis
Vuitton
these
thots,
I
trap
out
your
spot
Hermes
belts
and
drapes,
keep
my
doggies
straight
Kodak
buyin'
a
Wraith,
soon
as
he
beat
the
case
I
just
beat
the
case,
I'm
ridin'
in
a
double
R
Spread
the
cheese
with
your
people,
gotta
feed
the
squad
I
bought
my
mama
and
my
brothers,
them
another
car
At
first
I
was
playin'
with
this
shit,
but
now
I'm
goin'
hard
It's
like
my
baby
mama
feel
like
she
the
superstar
I
threw
away
the
Fossil
watch
and
bought
an
Audemars
Was
in
the
'Yota,
now
I'm
ridin'
in
the
luxury
car
I
was
off
the
chain,
now
a
youngin'
on
the
charts
I
was
ridin'
Suzuki,
ayy,
now
I'm
actin'
boujee,
ayy
Now
I'm
coolin',
foolin',
I'm
just
'bout
my
music
No
more
shootin'
cee-lo,
poppin'
wheelies
on
the
Banshee
Can't
be
thuggin'
no
more,
homie,
I
stay
in
a
mansion
I'm
on
mollys
and
the
Xannies,
feel
extravagant
Took
me
off
the
ugly
corner,
I'm
ridin'
panoramic
You
hate
the
way
I'm
transitionin',
I'm
corporate
thugging
You
miss
when
I
was
headfirst,
when
I
wasn't
gettin'
no
money
Baby
mama
flagein',
she
don't
get
no
pardon
Boostin'
up
my
ego,
made
me
go
my
hardest
Took
me
out
the
PJ
and
put
me
in
a
mansion
Break
my
pill
down
three
ways,
made
me
feel
outstandin'
Panamera
these
days,
used
to
ride
the
Banshee
Louis
Vuitton
these
thots,
I
trap
out
your
spot
Hermes
belts
and
drapes,
keep
my
doggies
straight
Kodak
buyin'
a
Wraith,
soon
as
he
beat
the
case,
yeah
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