[Intro]

Uh, uh (Flamingo)

(Yo, yo, yo)

Yeah, ayy (Yeah, ayy)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, go

[Chorus]

Incognito (-Nito)

Don't know where that he go (He go)

She go down, torpedo

I get long neck like flamingo (-Mingo)

I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)

I do it all for the ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego (Ego)

[Verse 1]

I deserve a clap-clap, let me get a flashback

I was selling weed to all the kids out of my backpack

Just to let the cash stack, put it in a trash bag

Savin' up my studio money 'cause I'm a lab rat

I was in the back-back, always getting laughed at

Principal tellin' me I was going down a bad path

Now everybody who was calling me a loser

Wanna be a entrepreneur, tellin' me I'm a badass

Ayy, chip on the shoulder, chip on the forehead

Chip on the canvas (Canvas)

Ayy (Ayy), that big man on campus

Way too big for the campus (Campus)

Ayy (Ayy), oh they want me to roll over

And do tricks for the cameras (Cameras)

Ayy (Ayy), I don't really got a ton of manners

All I really want to do is damage (Damn)

[Chorus]

Incognito (-Nito)

Don't know where that he go (He go)

She go down, torpedo

I get long neck like flamingo (-Mingo)

I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)

I do it all for the ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego (Chill)

Incognito (-Nito)

Don't know where that he go (He go)

She go down, torpedo

I get long neck like flamingo (-Mingo)

I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)

I do it all for the ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego

I do it all for my ego

[Verse 2]

Nah, nah, I think you get nada

Can't afford a PJ but I fly in my pajama

I rap about my problems, this shit I don't tell Mama

Then show my fans like "Voilà"

I'm so fucked up, haha

In school, I just heard "Blah-blah"

Teachers said I'm artistic

Either that or autistic

Tomato, tomata

I wanna make some dolla

Don't wanna be like Papa

I wanna pay his bills like magic and tell them haters ta-da

Pull up to my dad when he call on me

Pull up with a bag like it's all on me

Pull up with a chick, now she on me

Stop tuggin' on my shirt, that's Givenchy

That's three plus three

That's six hundred for the t-shirt

Please keep it secret, don't call my mother

I copped that shit, won't cop another

'Cause mom still workin' a job this summer

And she belong at the beach

Toes all in the sand (Sand)

Mommy told me since thirteen I was grown motherfuckin' man

Groupie in the van, baby on my hand, Lady and the Tramp

Damn, maybe all the glam made me what I am

And pay me in advance, take a fucking chance

Brady with the hand

I spit at the camera, I feel like I'm Pac

I do my own dance, I don't Milly Rock

Step out of line then I be on the dot

I'm- clean with the shots

[Chorus]

Incognito (-Nito)

Don't know where that he go (He go)

She go down, torpedo

I get long neck like flamingo (-Mingo)

I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)

I do it all for the ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego (Ayy)

[Verse 3]

I'ma do it only for the people who be lookin' at me

Like the competition and they wishin' I don't pop

I'ma get a 'Rari and a Bentley and a Audi

Just to put them in the back of the video as a prop

I don't even know about the cars

But I'ma get them all just to look in the garage

I'ma get a drop-top just to be closer to God

He gon' be lookin' at me, he gon' be givin' me props

He gon' be giving me jobs, he gon' be giving me guap

He gon' be giving me bitches, they gon' be giving me top

I think I'm son of a gun, I think I'm son of a God

And I'ma be coming back if they put me up on a cross

Put me up in the chapel, put me up in the castle

I'ma be on the horsey, put me up on the saddle

Tell me who want to battle, If it isn't a hassle

Tell me who is the GOAT, and I'ma kill off the cattle

I'ma kill off a hero, now they sayin' I'm evil

To me though I'm like Dalai Lama

He flow just like agua, agua

Deepthroat just like a anaconda

They want me to be down and under

But I jump right in with a cowabunga

I'ma come out clean, never doubt or wonder

I'ma kill them all, then I count the number

And I don't care if it's a thousand gunners

And a semi-automatic with the sound of thunder

I'ma get my cash like a bounty hunter

If you prayed for my fall, you are out of luck-a

And my stomach growl like I'm out of supper

I'm power-hungry, this power-hunger

I eat whatever my mouth is up in

Drink sewer water right out the gutter

I'm a basket case, I'm a magic maker

Smooth as potato with an ounce of butter

I'm dirty-dirty, you now will suffer

I make you cry just to shower under, muhfucker

[Chorus]

Incognito (-Nito)

Don't know where that he go (He go)

She go down, torpedo

I get long neck like flamingo (-Mingo)

I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)

I do it all for the ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego

Incognito (-Nito)

Don't know where that he go (He go)

She go down, torpedo

I get long neck like flamingo (-Mingo)

I be on top of the steeple (Steeple)

I do it all for the ego (Ego)

I do it all for my ego

I do it all for my ego