Token - Flamingo lyrics

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Token - Flamingo lyrics

[Chorus] Incognito (-nito) Don't know where that he go (he go) She go down, torpedo I get long neck like flamingo (-mingo) I be on top of the steeple (steeple) I do it all for the ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (ego) [Verse 1] I deserve a clap clap Let me get a flashback I was selling weed to all the kids out of my backpack Just to let the cash stack Put it in a trash bag Saving up my studio money 'cause I'm a lab rat I was in the back, back Always getting laughed at Principal telling me I was going down a bad path Now everybody who was calling me a loser wannabe entrepreneur, telling me I'm a bada**! Ay, chip on the shoulder, chip on the forehead, chip on the canvas (canvas, ay!) Ay, that big man on campus way too big for the campus (campus, ay!) Ay, oh they want me to roll over and do tricks for the cameras (cameras, ay!) Ay, I don't really got a ton of manners, all I really want to do is damage (damn!) [Chorus] Incognito (-nito) Don't know where that he go (he go) She go down, torpedo I get long neck like flamingo (-mingo) I be on top of the steeple (steeple) I do it all for the ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (chill!) Incognito (-nito) Don't know where that he go (he go) She go down, torpedo I get long neck like flamingo (-mingo) I be on top of the steeple (steeple) I do it all for the ego (ego) I do it all for my ego I do it all for my ego [Verse 2] Nah, nah I think you get nada Can't afford a PJ but I fly in my pajamas I rap about my problems This sh**, I don't tell Mama Then show my fans like "Voilà!" I'm so f**ed up, haha In school, I just heard "blah-blah" Teachers said I'm artistic Either that or autistic Tomato, tomata I wanna make some dolla Don't wanna be like Papa I wanna pay his bills like magic and tell them haters ta-da Pull up to my dad when he call on me Pull up with a bag like it's all on me Pull up with a chick, now she on me Stop tugging on my shirt, that's Givenchy That's three plus three That's six hundred for the t-shirt Please keep it secret, don't call my mother I copped that sh**, won't cop another 'Cause mom still workin' a job this summer And she belong at the beach Toes all in the sand Mommy told me since thirteen I was grown motherf**in' man Groupie in the van, baby on my hand, Lady and the Tram Damn, maybe all the glam made me what I am And pay me in advance, take a f**ing chance Brady with the hand I spit at the camera, I feel like I'm Pac I do my own dance, I don't Millie-Rock Step out of line then I be on the dot I'm clean with the shots! [Chorus] Incognito (-nito) Don't know where that he go (he go) She go down, torpedo I get long neck like flamingo (-mingo) I be on top of the steeple (steeple) I do it all for the ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (ay!) [Verse 3] I'ma do it only for the people who be lookin' at me like the competition and they wishin' I don't pop I'ma get a 'Rarri and a Bentley and a Audi just to put them back of the video as a prop I don't even know about the cars but I'ma get them all just to look in the garage I'ma get a droptop just to be closer to God He gon' be lookin' at me, he gon' be givin' me props He gon' be giving me jobs He gon' be giving me guap He gon' be giving me b**hes, they gon' be giving me top I think I'm son of a gun, I think I'm son of a God And I'ma be coming back if they put me up on a cross Put me up in the chapel Put me up in the castle I'ma be on the horsey, put me up on the saddle Tell me who want to battle If it isn't a ha**le, tell me who is the GOAT, and I'ma k** off the cattle I'ma k** off a hero, now they saying I'm evil To me though I'm like Dolly Lama He float just like agua, agua Deepthroat just like anaconda They want me to be down and under, but I jump right in with a cowabunga I'ma come out clean, never doubt or wonder I'ma k** them all, then I count the number And I don't care if it's thousand gunners And a semi automatic with the sound of thunder I'ma get my cash like a bounty hunter If you prayed for my fall you are out of luck-a And my stomach growl like I'm out of supper I'm power-hungry, this power-hunger I eat whatever my mouth is up to Drink sewer water right out the gutter I'm a basket case, I'm a magic maker Smooth as potato with an ounce of bu*ter I'm dirty dirty, you now will suffer I make you cry just to shower under, motherf**er [Chorus] Incognito (-nito) Don't know where that he go (he go) She go down, torpedo I get long neck like flamingo (-mingo) I be on top of the steeple (steeple) I do it all for the ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (chill!) Incognito (-nito) Don't know where that he go (he go) She go down, torpedo I get long neck like flamingo (-mingo) I be on top of the steeple (steeple) I do it all for the ego (ego) I do it all for my ego (ego) I do it all for my ego

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