Elson, Belly - Sony lyrics

Yeah yeah mmm
Yeah yeah elson

Got me drivin' slowly
One for the road, it's on me me and my bro's
We ten pros fIFA chills with the Sony
I stay humble so you know me
I invest in my own p
Trackin' it back,  they pree
Holdin' a rack,  they see

FIFA chills with the Sony feelin' bossy
See my two emotions got me sippin' whiskey
I got my ice, see the cubes
I got my pro in them Loub's
I hit the road in my shoes
I'm takin' something for me
It's all about me and me
And bein' selfish for me
And you can sit back and pree
I got them bitches that pree
I got them cousins that see
I got them, in my sleeves
I got them chatting breeze
I got them droppin' knees beggin' please
When you see the vision comin' like a sneeze
(Achoo) said I stop the sweatin', sweat
See me drip with all this breeze
I don't need to self-behave
See my music got them fumin' bitch behave
Have a chill-out when you're zoomin'
So much stress so forgive me if I'm bartlin'
My eyes show everything that I
I stay cool, watch the pen when I be writin'
Spark a blem
See the smoke trap the whole ting

Got me drivin' slowly
One for the road, it's on me me and my bro's
We ten pros fIFA chills with the Sony
I stay humble so you know me
I invest in my own p
Trackin' it back, they pree
Holdin' a rack, they see

Yeah stepped in lookin' like wow
He's got sauce, he's too trill
I don't wanna fuck nah B
I just wanna keep it real
Sit down and smoke, take up a toke
Stay leanin', I'm wavy
Got a buff ting called Lexy, lookin' all sexy
With a man's sex appeal (Uh)
Yeah, so tell me where should we go?
I just wanna fly to the ends
Get high in a Benz
And take you out of control
I drive low when I pause
Stick to the left 'cause my
Right hand's on froze
Drive up north to check on my bro
'Cause presidential, put glaze on the doors
Look to the left I see Casey (What?)
Look to the right that's Karina (yeah)
Belly in the middle and I'm wavin' (Uh)
Where's Alicia, have you seen her?
I'm just here and I'm flexin'
I just wanna get a bit of lean ah (Lea')
I wanna press a whole circle
And shoot O's like I'm playin' FIFA sip yak
And I dip in that low
I'm havin' 4's but how low can she go?
She's archin' back 'til her
Hand touch her toe i might press up on that
'til a mando explodes
Askin' is Belly? I think that she knows
What's my real name? But I do not disclose
Movin' all freaky, now what do you propose?
She said she wants oh let me bad
Please expose

Got me drivin' slowly
One for the road, it's on me me and my bro's
We ten pros fIFA chills with the Sony
I stay humble so you know me
I invest in my own p
Trackin' it back, they pree
Holdin' a rack, they see

Holdin' back, no doin' my eyes close
24 hours made this shit ours
I don't need tees that we
Takin' back after hours
They been on call-up so
Prepare for after hours (Sorry)
I just wanna know, what's your name B?

We can maybe link, maybe hit wasabi
I been on my drinks, lookin' at this money
Life a catch, so be ready and be hungry
I just wanna know, what's your name B?
We can maybe link, maybe hit wasabi
I been on my drinks, lookin' at this money
Life a catch, so be ready and be hungry