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ego checked
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Hip-Hop/Rap
ego checked was released on May 4, 2026 by vigi in the stu as a part of the album ego checked - Single
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Release DateMay 4, 2026
Labelvigi in the stu
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vigi
Vigi
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JustViGi
JustViGi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vigi
Vigi
Producer

Lyrics

Uh
Aint no need to know the definition of the goat
Cause you lookin at one
I was always good at at math n my numbers
I could take you out the equation for fun
I got my shooter with me so i swear to god
I do not need to pull out on my gun
Feet on the ground so im movin just steady
Ready to know that i already won bitch
Throwin it up bitch im Brady
Makin a bop like DaBaby
He take all my sauce then he hate me
A studio new to me, i am not soon to be
Makin dis shit for a brick like the 80s
Obnoxiously totin im practically goated
You step up to me you get sent up to hades
Yo foot on the line, bitch you payin the price
How you movin like you 21 KD
Damn you a rookie
Choppa on me gon make you hit the dougie
I could never salivate bout no woman
Cause all that i crave is that dough n that cookie
30 bullets in that magazine
Gon turn yo shit into smithereens
Bitch im movin like im hella mean
Know bout 40 people, you would rather be
Takin all that methamphetamine
Just to still end up a lesser me
Beat that pussy up like Alinity
Hoes lined up like human centipede
I could make space inna phone booth
She say wan go out to nobu
His neck got a hole and no o2
He soft like tofu
If i need money i shake it down that is the go to
Uh
Get yo ego checked
Get yo ego checked
Get yo get yo ego checked
You a big ol wreck
You a you a big ol wreck
Please dont take it back
Please dont please dont take it back
You a big ol bitch
Thats a fuckin fact bitch
It is a fact that i will not send all of my shooters like Houston
I could really do it all by myself
How you down 3 0 i could go down low
I need 4 steps, movin like pharell
He try move real queit, couldn't move quite by it
He gon make all that noise like braille
We gon send that bullet, we gon make em null it
Them shots gon come like mail
Them shots gon come in yo inbox
Boy you broke as a bitch you a tin pot
That rent come due will you get by?
I gotta cock my gun
Im with glock man you better run
Im gon hold that bitch till im done
How he gon diss me then miss me
Then steal my shit like he my son
Written by: Just ViGi
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