Ego Trippin' Lyrics - Krizz Kaliko

[Verse 1: x2] 

Ey, by now everybody breathin' should be into this 

With us even have a membership lovin' me when I begin to rip 

Betta be some that when I hinder the sinister nemesis 

Cuz I'm grim a bit, I am at the end of what I'm finna get 

Intricate I'll finish it witta diss fun of his but I get no benefit 

I am not a demon cuz I'm always beamin' and on some sinner sh*t 

This shall replenish this menace in glimpsed up minutes set on my syndicate 

This genesis will spit and diminish shiiiiit 

(Chorus) 

I then took all I can stands, and I can't stands no more 

When we bust they clap their hands 

*Blast, Blast* 

Clap clap till their hands are sore 

And possibly could you be afraid of me (afraid of me) 

Be careful who you're fuxkin' with, boy don't let your ego trip 

I can't stands no more like I was Popeye 

Then I got my spinach and now the industry dropped by 

When I rock a spot my plot's to be shot high 

In a dark sky in hops I... will not die 

They really are scared of me they said the T would not fly 

And credit was deaded but he kinectly stood up and guap rised 

Off the top I will not lie 

Bread is my fetish and I rarely get it that's why I'm a dreaded hip hop guy 

So stop try, do not pry and me won't have to bring the glock by nigga hot fry 

Ya mami witta soft sigh lost why? 

Because the jammy did her man like standing on pot pie 

And now I keep b*tches that'll make Dennis Hof buy twat 

I be so paper that it make the cops spy 

and now the haters tryin' to mock my walk to the top 

dy-namic and they not, I boss N9NE!!! 

(Chorus) 

I then took all I can stands, and I can't stands no more 

When we bust they clap their hands 

Clap clap till their hands are sore 

And possibly could you be afraid of me (afraid of me) 

Be careful who you're fuxkin' with, boy don't let your ego trip