Isak Douah - XL EGO lyrics

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Isak Douah - XL EGO lyrics

Orus 1) Try to keep it humble but I'm egotistical I don't trust nobody's motives like I'm super cynical try my best to keep it humble but I'm egotistical and no I don't trust a soul like I'm super cynical (verse 1) Try my best to keep it humble but I'm egotistical I don't give damn bout to opinions if you are wrong then I can't go (yo) I'm a pretty n***a I got plenty of hoes Its Like Twenty n***as with me I got plenty of woes and I'm givin sh** away cuz I got plenty of clothes And a couple n***as hating I got plenty of foes (godamn)2x I know a couple n***as that be posted on the block like a muhf**in stop sign And when the k9 unit run up on em they Gon be like muhf**a it's not mine n***as be like you about to blow up like a land mine Writing everyday I'm never wasting any damn time If you say that I ain't snappin n***a yous a damn lie Feeling so invincible n***a like I just can't die (chorus 2) (Verse 2) I try to keep it humble but a n***a oso arrogant Sayin some negative to me (pause)ask me if I care again I'm a woke a** n***a iont get no sleep I been all night puttin words to the beat And I cut my own path I don't need no streets I ain't no follower I ain't no sheep I know a couple n***as that be focused on grades tryna make it to college I pray my n***a get all A's go get knowledge Because They just tryna put you in a grave or in a jail cell System tryna lock a n***a up by I don't Fail well n***a on the come up like I'm walking up a stairwell And I'm never scared to tell f** n***a fairwell (Chorus 2) (Verse 3) Try my best to keep it humble but I know my f**in worth and my ego so damn high I need to bring it back to earth I'm a light skin n***a in a white man's world Keep more calm then a hype man's girl Come to crib steal yo diamonds and pearls jump back in the whip with a light skin girl (God dam)x2 The system condition n***as to grow up but missin all they ambition Unless they in the kitchen Whippin up brick and Flippin chickens Wrote three songs in muhf**ing week Talk that sh** n***a shut to beak Fresh a** n***a eyebrows on fleek I don't give a f** what n***a think