Sony by Elson Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah yeah
Mmm
Yeah yeah
Elson

[Chorus: Elson] x2
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

[Verse 1: Elson]
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
[Chorus: Elson] x2
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

[Verse 2: Belly]
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
[Chorus: Elson] x2
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

[Verse 3: Elson]
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?

[Bridge: Elson]
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