It's still about the same old ego trip About how good I am, about the fact that I have a click About football, about cunts, about my drip It won't be different, I'm too smart for that It's still about the same old ego trip About how good I am, about the fact that I have a click About football, about cunts, about my drip It won't be different, I'm too smart for that Turn on the auto-tune, never without it Priorities are different, priorities lead me First the drip, then the aim I'm great, that's enough for me for luck That's enough for me for the game During the day I play Manchester United, at night I play Pena During the day I make pop, at night I make you I don't barter, I sell multisport, just myself Lyrics like Igor Kandra, memes clips It's still about the same old ego trip About how good I am, about the fact that I have a click About football, about cunts, about my drip It won't be different, I'm too smart for that It's still about the same old ego trip About how good I am, about the fact that I have a click About football, about cunts, about my drip It won't be different, I'm too smart for that I won't be stupid and fake like you I will never listen to you, you don't know what I've been through Always fresh, money make, blue blood, I'll fuck you up Hard like Leo Beranek, thrasher to death, yeah I'm cool and sexy, even though I'm a little bit fat, yeah Bitch, I'll tie your hands, I'll grab your hair, yeah And what do I have? A little Instagram I'll fuck you all up on the numbers I'm the MVP, this is a weak, unnecessary beat Give me the money, give me 500 euros, bitch *