L’Eggo MY EGO

Lyrics

[Intro: Rook Monroe] Why can't my- [Verse 1: Rook Monroe] This, angle's startna look obtuse Did I hear someone call a truce? Why we playin' these games, shawty Is that ego? Could it be? I don't know, I don't know This, picture lookin' incomplete Whenever you and I compete in these childish games, shawty Is it our, ego? [Chorus: Rook Monroe] Do you see a god? Do you see a lost cause? Ridin' for my bitches and my brothas, no pause She not a hoe, she hoe adjacent Some red flags are not for bangin' Sleepin' in my bed with the tv turned on I just hit the gas boo, half a tank gone, high I'll be goin' places on my last reincarnation [Post-Chorus] Skin smooth like butter, yeah Make me a father, yeah Shit smooth like butter, yeah Touch lips like butter, yeah [Bridge: Rook Monroe] And that new PlayStation, yeah Puts hits on brothas, yeah XP like water, yeah HP from water, yeah-mm (He stepping me) [Verse 2: Rook Monroe] In bum fuck sittin' sideways Been driftin' off, it's my thang Baby, baby, yuh Hours on these sine waves Should I, touch grass and have folks wave to me? Maybe? Is your favorite color still your favorite now that we're older? Hate small talk when I'm close to getting closure, in this Honda Would you boo me off of the Apollo or would you put me on? Can't get wrapped up in yo sheets, baby While you stealin' all my tees, baby That shaka from the flea market Now it's fucked up from that bleached comet, damn [Outro: Rook Monroe] Is it our, ego?