EGOT

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah
 
 Woo
 Yeah
 Whoa, look
 I used to call this a hobby, but now all the hours I put in, it's more of a job
 I'm never calling in sick or be thinking of packing my stuff up when it's four o'clock
 Stay independent I don't want a label they calling me up but I don't want a boss
 Until my catalog making six figures a month off of streaming, I don't wanna stop
 I'm not gonna stop, yeah look I got a flow for every occasion
 I got some goals, I'm steadily chasing
 I got some foes like Freddie and Jason, woah
 Quit acting like everybody's in love with you, like there's only one of you
 Buddy I promise you, I've seen a couple U's
 And I ain't talking W's
 I got some friends who talking that trash
 All behind my back they saying I suck
 They the same ones who in my DM's
 They showing me love, can't make this stuff up
 That's why I'm paying no mind to things
 That they all gotta say when I'm dropping
 I do not know anybody who's winning
 Who's taking the time to leave negative comments
 I'm in control, just show me the ropes, I know how to steer
 I keep it quiet, I don't hear the laughs
 I don't hear the hate, I don't hear the cheers
 Don't need to smoke, I don't need to drink
 But do what you do, whatever you feel
 Switching it up, I do what I want
 They hearing the beat, but this not a drill
 No this not a drill
 Yeah, used to hang around with some kids who had no goals
 Didn't ever wanna grow old, we stayed still never showed growth
 Feeling like I'm on a stone road with a row boat, had no hope
 So nowadays when they see me tell me that I've changed I just say I hope so
 Took a detour, had to see more
 Missed the opportunities knocking, now it's C4 on these doors
 Blowing up and I ain't ever knocking
 Going up and I ain't ever stopping
 Growing up I always knew that I was meant to be something
 I leave nothing on the table now no second option
 Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, Tony, yes you know that I need those
 I know I probably sound a little cocky when I'm saying that I can reach those
 I been hot since '97 that's word to the man Ebro
 What I'm trying to say is you can't spell EGOT without a little ego
 No tension on cloud nine
 I ain't beat since seventh grade
 In the sixth they be giving high-fives
 They can't reach when I levitate
 Got foresight for my third eye
 No second place I already won and they know it now
 You should check your numbers 'cause they going down
 Nah, wait hold up I ain't done with it
 Brand new flows no dust in it
 Five foot seven might dunk with it, like what physics
 Ball hog and I run with it
 No cold feet, just jump in it
 I'm all in no bluffing it
 My words cursed no cuss in it
 My first words was come get it
 Yeah
 I'm in control, just show me the ropes, I know how to steer
 I keep it quiet, I don't hear the laughs
 I don't hear the hate, I don't hear the cheers
 Don't need to smoke, I don't need to drink
 But do what you do, whatever you feel
 Switching it up, I do what I want
 They hearing the beat, but this not a drill
 No, this not a drill
 

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Duration
02:59
Key
6
Tempo
105 BPM

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