Alter Ego by GNP Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I remember cold nights
When I didn’t have s*it
I Use to sleep on the stairs
But I never called it my quits
Started selling
Just to make a couple of dollars and s*it
My Phone off
Now I hustle till the WiFi hits
Bitches w wanna f*ck but I’m always on the move
If I’m not in my 9-5
It a session at the stu
& I feel like I'm crazy
I'm shy to admit it
My alter ego calling
I’m to shy to kill it
Got this s*it rolling
We only smoke trees that’s Poten
I Never slow down I'm grinding
I got my aim on
I time it
Kill n*ggas with kindness
My ego ready to slaughter
Bitches calling me daddy
Then asking who’s the father
I got this game on lock
I see my lane
With my spot
Call me Dylan
I got 5 reasons
Why I’m on top
S*it I came from the Bronx
Where we started it all
Don’t hit my line
Texting Me That you f*cked with my songs
Damn
[Verse 2]
N*ggas be testing me
Haters be blessing me
I got Pieces to the puzzle
Man they swiping me
Money drop
Reup
I Gotta Fill the stock
Coast clear
Hit my connect
That I’m on the block
This the s*it we don’t stop
This is the s*it we go thru
N*ggas rapping wack bars
Tunnel visión with no signal
I’m on a mission
Taking over
Schooling this n*ggas
10 years later
Look at me
I do my s*it
I can’t not bitch
A n*gga never had s*it
Laughed at a n*gga cause a n*gga didn’t look rich
A N*gga couldn’t bag bitch
Now a n*gga checking my phone
Like who I’m trying hit
I do what I gotta do
Making moves when I gotta move
Some N*ggas don’t feel no pain
So that crank, autotune
Never back down
Lay my facts down
I say that On god N*gga
Lay the pipe down
When I get it down
She says oh god n*gga
Young savage
Young bastard
They love me now
& now I’m flattered
N*gga stabbing n*ggas in the back
Watch them scattered
[Verse 3]
N*ggas f*cking with my old hoes
That's the old me
Switch girls up like my old clothes
That’s my
Laundry
I'm be making those money moves
Yea That's that cardi b
Born & raises on Fordham rd
B.X that's where I be
I’ve been smoking trees
Burning all this weed
F*cking with ur girl
I’ll be planting seeds
But I don’t play for keeps
I don’t play for keeps
F*ck em and I leave em
Cause they keep f*cking with me
Then it’s back to the green
Then I share it with my team
Once I share with my team
They know we all gonna eat
We getting the bag
While you waiting
You gonna wait and see
That’s the s*it I peep
That’s the s*it I do
My alter ego here
Now I'm going through
I remember cold nights
When I didn’t have s*it
I Use to sleep on the stairs
But I never called it my quits
Started selling
Just to make a couple of dollars and s*it
My Phone off
Now I hustle till the WiFi hits
Bitches w wanna f*ck but I’m always on the move
If I’m not in my 9-5
It a session at the stu
& I feel like I'm crazy
I'm shy to admit it
My alter ego calling
I’m to shy to kill it
Got this s*it rolling
We only smoke trees that’s Poten
I Never slow down I'm grinding
I got my aim on
I time it
Kill n*ggas with kindness
My ego ready to slaughter
Bitches calling me daddy
Then asking who’s the father
I got this game on lock
I see my lane
With my spot
Call me Dylan
I got 5 reasons
Why I’m on top
S*it I came from the Bronx
Where we started it all
Don’t hit my line
Texting Me That you f*cked with my songs
Damn
[Verse 2]
N*ggas be testing me
Haters be blessing me
I got Pieces to the puzzle
Man they swiping me
Money drop
Reup
I Gotta Fill the stock
Coast clear
Hit my connect
That I’m on the block
This the s*it we don’t stop
This is the s*it we go thru
N*ggas rapping wack bars
Tunnel visión with no signal
I’m on a mission
Taking over
Schooling this n*ggas
10 years later
Look at me
I do my s*it
I can’t not bitch
A n*gga never had s*it
Laughed at a n*gga cause a n*gga didn’t look rich
A N*gga couldn’t bag bitch
Now a n*gga checking my phone
Like who I’m trying hit
I do what I gotta do
Making moves when I gotta move
Some N*ggas don’t feel no pain
So that crank, autotune
Never back down
Lay my facts down
I say that On god N*gga
Lay the pipe down
When I get it down
She says oh god n*gga
Young savage
Young bastard
They love me now
& now I’m flattered
N*gga stabbing n*ggas in the back
Watch them scattered
[Verse 3]
N*ggas f*cking with my old hoes
That's the old me
Switch girls up like my old clothes
That’s my
Laundry
I'm be making those money moves
Yea That's that cardi b
Born & raises on Fordham rd
B.X that's where I be
I’ve been smoking trees
Burning all this weed
F*cking with ur girl
I’ll be planting seeds
But I don’t play for keeps
I don’t play for keeps
F*ck em and I leave em
Cause they keep f*cking with me
Then it’s back to the green
Then I share it with my team
Once I share with my team
They know we all gonna eat
We getting the bag
While you waiting
You gonna wait and see
That’s the s*it I peep
That’s the s*it I do
My alter ego here
Now I'm going through