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letra de sony - elson

[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 b-tches 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’
b-tch 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

[verse 2: belly]
yeah
stepped in lookin’ like wow
he’s got sauce, he’s too trill
i don’t wanna f-ck 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 s-xy
with a man’s s-x 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

[verse 3: elson]
holdin’ back, no
doin’ my eyes close
24 hours
made this sh-t 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

- elson

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