#Conceited - jayybeenrich

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(Now I'm mad! You don't get it, do you? This is childish, Gina! That's how you gon' leave me right? I'm a man, Gina! I'ma be alright!) First off I'm the man no discussion needed Don't try to give me no advice cause I won't ever need it I started talking to myself and I can clearly see that Nobody do it how I do I guess I'm too conceited I raise the stakes up on yo ass if you ever meet me I teach em' boys about this world like I'm George Feeny I'm hard boiled but they tryna make me over easy I'm out here wishin' ns would like I had a genie I'm big ballin like that brand I be doin' the most They sleepin' on me taking naps when I snap it's a go These ns fake just like a ken doll man they always switch up I go Khardashian on them ns watch em' try to keep up Oh oh I just be doin' my thing I'm never trippen' off these rappers cause they all sound the same I'm never worryin' bout' these females cause they stay runnin' game They catch you slippin' Think they different But they one and the same What a shame I swear I get it how I want it And my heads always poppin' And I'm smiling when you see me Cause I'm fresh shout out Delinny When you see me I'm like 12 Cause I keep it black and white Let's be clear I'm comin' strong That's that vodka and that sprite Only time I'm being humble Is when I'm snappin' in they booth Being wack is such a struggle That's the only time I lose It's so crucial how I'm livin' I got greedy in my veins But it's money over bitches You can see it in my name Fresh look Fresh chain Fresh fit Fresh fade Shawty stretchin' how she wanna when we in that limousine Uh I swear they thinkin' that they know me I get the green you never see I keep it lowkey I'm prolly chillen' runnin' Fifa with the homies Or I'm just posted with o-girl when she get lonely She on the name tough She want that new greed She said I changed up I'm just a new breed I never show love That was the old me But if you know me Then you know I don't play Better watch what you say Cause I'm stuck in my ways Must have thought it was a game I shoot my shot all day Stephen Curry with the range When I pull up in the range She gon' do what I say I ain't goin' back Do it do it how I do it I ain't goin' back Do it do it how I do it I ain't goin' back Do it do it how I do Nobody do it how i do it Do it how I do it When I do it I just do it Do it do it how I do Nobody do it how I do it Do it how I do it When I do it I just

Uh, yeah Uh-huh, come on I'm conceited, I got a reason Look, it's R to the eazy Yes See, this ain't nothin' that you used to Out of the ordinary, unusual You gotta have the mind state like "I'm so great" And can't nobody do it like you do Miraculous, phenomenal And ain't nobody in here stoppin' you Show no love, 'cause you wassup Look at yourself in the mirror, like "what the fuck?" Damn, I look good And can't nobody freak it like I could Yeah, okay, I got a little fat, but My shorty told me that he like it like that, shit I'm happy (I'm happy), another me there never can be See, I'm so outstanding Don't care if they can't stand me I'm sittin' on top of the world like Brandy See, I look too good for this necklace And I look too good to be wearing this You know, I look way too good to be innocent I'm conceited, I got a reason See, I look way too good to be driving that And I look too good to be buying that You know, I look way too good to be trying that I'm conceited, I got a reason Now, who's that peaking in my window? Nobody, 'cause I live in a penthouse Baby, I'm sorry, but I'm sexy And all I want you to do is just bless me, let's see This kid that I'm waiting on He said he loves when my jeans look painted on With a tight white tee, you ain't quite like me Probably why I'm always getting hated on Now shorty tryna push up on me like a Wonderbra Listen, when I speak out, I wouldn't want you take it wrong Now number one, I don't need you Your name's Q, I only see "u" when I see you Listen, two, you can never play me (Why's that? And why's that?) 'Cause I'm such a fuckin' lady Three is all about me, I don't want to talk about it If you'd like to hear it, here it go, I wrote a song about it See, I look too good to be fucking you And I look too good to be loving you You know, I look way too good to be stuck with you I'm conceited, I got a reason See, I look too good to be getting whipped And I look too good to be having kids You know, I look way too good to be in the crib I'm conceited, I got a reason Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, I don't what I'm doing I can't stop, my body from moving I'm boppin' and poppin' to the music He's watching me and he's 'bout to lose it I'm droppin' it hotter than the drop it like it's hot "Face down, ass up," on some Luke shit I'm out of control with it Dip it low, pick it up slow, poke it out, now roll wit' it My thong showin' but it's cool, my shoes go wit' it Now all I need is a room wit' a pole in it See, I look good and I'm knowin' it And I was never too proud to be showin' it See, I look too good for this necklace And I look too good to be wearing this You know, I look way too good to be innocent I'm conceited, I got a reason See, I look way too good to be driving that And I look too good to be buying that You know, I look way too good to be trying that I'm conceited, I got a reason See, I look too good to be fucking you And I look too good to be loving you You know I look way too good to stuck with you I'm conceited, I got a reason See, I look too good to be gettin' with And I look to be having kids You know, I look way too good to be in the crib I'm conceited, I got a reason