Selfish

[Hook] They say that I’m selfish I only think about me, myself and I They say that I’m selfish Worry about me, I gotta stay fly In case y’already didn’t know baby In case y’already didn’t know baby [Verse 1: King Tee] Shinin’ bright, I’m a star for 21 year We been buying out the bar, our alcoholic bazaar Intoxicate the gig, that’s the main objective The crowd can't get enough, shit, they want another swig King Trife’s like the overdose on the coast And DJ EFN’s the definitive host They askin’, what’s good? Shit’s like, crazy hood But shit, who’s crazy? Let’s get that understood From Com Town they brought our king Tookie for the feature Blowin’ on some type of sativa sippin’ bonita A hundred times sweeter when the crowd gets eager I step up in the booth, keep it a hundred proof They call the king selfish like I’m stingy with the game I think I’m more self-contained, let me explain I can share my Remy, share my Henny But that Louis the thirteenth? The fuck y’all think [Hook] [Verse 2: Fashawn] Far from stepped on this is pure, tap the cap twice and twist it off The Hennesey’ll keep my liver warm Mi amor, plenty to pour, Remy galore Yea, Tennessee whisky or in mickys of course 40 ounce oh my noggin, 40 ounce to the noggin On the O.E. lately, oh, who’s crazy? Selfish with the syrup it gotten lazy 80’s baby, 90’s maybe Show you how to drink it to the bottom of the glass Swallow, pour a litre for the ryler who passed Chosen few I share my champagne with You probly should know, you ever see me pass a bottle of Mo? They gotta be folks, familia, you know how it go Since my first sip of scotch right outside of the store I would sneak it off the shelf in my sneakers by the belt Frequently and I would keep it to myself cause I’m [Hook] [Verse 3: Kurupt] I told her picture this Crispy nice fit, alligator, crocodile, too legit to fuckin’ quit Heavy game, I’m just sayin’ I’m just posted I’m just playin’ like a playa in the game I’m just smokin’, I’m just sayin’ Picture this, bitch, I ain’t givin’ you shit You be lucky if you get some dick, bitch I play my game like Larry Flint This is just the way I keep my game on crisp, bitch This ain’t nothin’ but that D. P. ology DPGC psychology She asked me for a quarter and I gave her a dime She asked me it again and I slapper her outta her mind Wait your turn, look, the burn is the word See bird, bird, bird make a [?] I’m so selfish, I post up and take the selfie Bitch, cause it’s all about me [Hook]