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Tully C - Ego Trippin' (feat. Bub Rock) Lyrics



Tully C - Ego Trippin' (feat. Bub Rock) Lyrics




My bitch looked at me and said you ego tripping
Don't get caught up with these bitches, don't be out here slipping
F*ck that, no penny pinching, that's not how we living
A blunt or two of this, some dusse, I be out here chillen
They wanna see me wilding, now I'm acting different
Niggas fix they posture when I come through dripping
Don't let the money change you, all this ego tripping
Simply written, I'm the flyest gotta keep it pimping
Mo money, mo problems
Life after B.I
My young niggas pitching work, told me call em C.Y.
Ain't no awards in the hood, just make it before you die
And throw a party like it's good you made it to 25
In the spot, base pumping, who need it for your supply
Shaving onions in the kitchen seen some real niggas cry
Cause, 9-5 ain't how to survive
I ain't tryna survive, I'm tryna live it to the limit and love it a lot
Sick or not, sick of these bitches, sick of these thots
The pussy dumb, but, I get in my feelings over that top huh
Drop CLR, I get up with you tomorrow, all
Praises to Allah what I supposed to do but ball
My bitch looked at me and said you ego tripping
Don't get caught up with these bitches, don't be out here slipping
F*ck that, no penny pinching, that's not how we living
A blunt or two of this, some dusse, I be out here chillen
They wanna see me wilding, now I'm acting different
Niggas fix they posture when I come through dripping
Don't let the money change you, all this ego tripping
Simply written, I'm the flyest gotta keep it pimping
They don't know if it's my ego trippin
Or it's my people trippin
It's like they know that nothin was the same
But they just think it's different
Shittin on bitches that wouldn't gimmie the time of day
Guess they expect me to change, like a dollar
For a dollar, with a dollar, I told em' I pay my way
She tripping, my mind riffing, it's still insane
You pocket watchin', I spent a pretty penny on these denims, uh
And I say that to say this, the playlist, and list you play
With my shit on it, don't even phase me
I was supposed to be at the four, nigga this what it made me
And by it, I mean the process, the grind
I respect it, before I compromise my mind for some shine
You gotta go head of mine, for this kinda shine
Bub Rock, nigga
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My bitch looked at me and said you ego tripping
Don't get caught up with these bitches, don't be out here slipping
F*ck that, no penny pinching, that's not how we living
A blunt or two of this, some dusse, I be out here chillen
They wanna see me wilding, now I'm acting different
Niggas fix they posture when I come through dripping
Don't let the money change you, all this ego tripping
Simply written, I'm the flyest gotta keep it pimping
Mo money, mo problems
Life after B.I
My young niggas pitching work, told me call em C.Y.
Ain't no awards in the hood, just make it before you die
And throw a party like it's good you made it to 25
In the spot, base pumping, who need it for your supply
Shaving onions in the kitchen seen some real niggas cry
Cause, 9-5 ain't how to survive
I ain't tryna survive, I'm tryna live it to the limit and love it a lot
Sick or not, sick of these bitches, sick of these thots
The pussy dumb, but, I get in my feelings over that top huh
Drop CLR, I get up with you tomorrow, all
Praises to Allah what I supposed to do but ball
My bitch looked at me and said you ego tripping
Don't get caught up with these bitches, don't be out here slipping
F*ck that, no penny pinching, that's not how we living
A blunt or two of this, some dusse, I be out here chillen
They wanna see me wilding, now I'm acting different
Niggas fix they posture when I come through dripping
Don't let the money change you, all this ego tripping
Simply written, I'm the flyest gotta keep it pimping
They don't know if it's my ego trippin
Or it's my people trippin
It's like they know that nothin was the same
But they just think it's different
Shittin on bitches that wouldn't gimmie the time of day
Guess they expect me to change, like a dollar
For a dollar, with a dollar, I told em' I pay my way
She tripping, my mind riffing, it's still insane
You pocket watchin', I spent a pretty penny on these denims, uh
And I say that to say this, the playlist, and list you play
With my shit on it, don't even phase me
I was supposed to be at the four, nigga this what it made me
And by it, I mean the process, the grind
I respect it, before I compromise my mind for some shine
You gotta go head of mine, for this kinda shine
Bub Rock, nigga
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Writer: Derrick Jett, Roderick Jones
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