EGOT Songtext
von Connor Price

Yeah, yeah
Woo
Yeah
Whoa, look

I used to call this a hobby, but now all the hours I put in, it′s more of a job
I'm never calling in sick or be thinking of packing my stuff up when it′s four o'clock
Stay independent I don't want a label they calling me up but I don′t want a boss
Until my catalog making six figures a month off of streaming, I don′t wanna stop
I'm not gonna stop, yeah look I got a flow for every occasion
I got some goals, I′m steadily chasing
I got some foes like Freddie and Jason, woah
Quit acting like everybody's in love with you, like there′s only one of you
Buddy I promise you, I've seen a couple U′s
And I ain't talking W's


I got some friends who talking that trash
All behind my back they saying I suck
They the same ones who in my DM′s
They showing me love, can′t make this stuff up
That's why I′m paying no mind to things
That they all gotta say when I'm dropping
I do not know anybody who′s winning
Who's taking the time to leave negative comments

I′m in control, just show me the ropes, I know how to steer
I keep it quiet, I don't hear the laughs
I don't hear the hate, I don′t hear the cheers
Don′t need to smoke, I don't need to drink
But do what you do, whatever you feel
Switching it up, I do what I want
They hearing the beat, but this not a drill
No this not a drill

Yeah, used to hang around with some kids who had no goals
Didn′t ever wanna grow old, we stayed still never showed growth
Feeling like I'm on a stone road with a row boat, had no hope
So nowadays when they see me tell me that I′ve changed I just say I hope so
Took a detour, had to see more
Missed the opportunities knocking, now it's C4 on these doors
Blowing up and I ain′t ever knocking
Going up and I ain't ever stopping
Growing up I always knew that I was meant to be something
I leave nothing on the table now no second option


Emmy, Grammy, Oscar, Tony, yes you know that I need those
I know I probably sound a little cocky when I'm saying that I can reach those
I been hot since ′97 that′s word to the man Ebro
What I'm trying to say is you can′t spell EGOT without a little ego

No tension on cloud nine
I ain't beat since seventh grade
In the sixth they be giving high-fives
They can′t reach when I levitate
Got foresight for my third eye
No second place I already won and they know it now
You should check your numbers 'cause they going down

Nah, wait hold up I ain′t done with it
Brand new flows no dust in it
Five foot seven might dunk with it, like what physics
Ball hog and I run with it
No cold feet, just jump in it
I'm all in no bluffing it
My words cursed no cuss in it
My first words was come get it

Yeah
I'm in control, just show me the ropes, I know how to steer
I keep it quiet, I don′t hear the laughs
I don′t hear the hate, I don't hear the cheers
Don′t need to smoke, I don't need to drink
But do what you do, whatever you feel
Switching it up, I do what I want
They hearing the beat, but this not a drill
No, this not a drill