Pardon My Ego

Five hundred thousand for a one-off

Hit the stage, I rage, and then I run off (Uh)

It don't matter where we at, it's poppin' like a gun off (Uh)

Bumping N.W.A. on the 101-uh (Uh, ah, uh, uh)

Five hundred thousand for a one-off

Hit the stage, I rage, and then I run off (Uh)

It don't matter where we at, it's poppin' like a gun off (Uh)

Bumping N.W.A. on the 101-uh (Uh)

Skinny Nikki geeky, gettin' brain dead, uh

I don't give a **** what the lames say, uh

Old girl wanna give the boy head

How 'bout a little bitty self-love instead?

I can't **** a ho, I'd rather self-love instead

Can't save a ho, no S on my chest, or gun to my head (Ah)

Get the bread (Ah), get the bread (Ah)

Count this ******* money, boy, now get the bread, uh

I ain't just tryna get a nut off

Bobby Boy be quick to leave a bad ***** cut off

Like when you in the studio and the vocal get cut

Five hundred thousand for a one-off

Hit the stage, I rage, and then I run off (Uh)

It don't matter where we at, it's poppin' like a gun off (Uh)

Bumping N.W.A. on the 101-uh (Uh, woo, uh, uh)

Five hundred thousand for a one-off

Hit the stage, I rage, and then I run off (Uh)

It don't matter where we at, it's poppin' like a gun off (Uh)

Bumping N.W.A. on the 101-uh (Uh)

Like (Ah)

Get the bread (Ah), get the bread (Ah)

Count this ******* money, boy, now get the bread

I'm feelin' like Kid Cudi

A little crazy, but tell me,

What genius ain't a little nutty?

Everybody be like that sometimes

You can hear it in me in some rhymes

I ain't bipolar, Kanye make me wish I was

'Cause that level of genius the meanest

Nobody ******' around with that flow

When I spit it, you know it's the cleanest, uh

All my haters can suck my *****

Went from five hundred a show to sellin' out arenas

From SOB's in NYC

To smokin' trees at the ************' Garden

Pardon my ego, uh

Maybe it's the **** smoke

Maybe it's the beat though

If I draw it in the sand

Better not cross the line like a free throw, uh

Five hundred thousand for a one-off

Hit the stage, I rage, and then I run off (Uh)

It don't matter where we at, it's poppin' like a gun off (Uh)

Bumping N.W.A. on the 101-uh (Uh, woo, uh)

Five hundred thousand for a one-off

Hit the stage, I rage, and then I run off (Uh)

It don't matter where we at, it's poppin' like a gun off (Uh)

Bumping N.W.A. on the 101-uh (Uh)

Like (Ah)

Get the bread (Ah), get the bread (Ah)

Count this ******* money, boy, now get the bread