Phillip. - ELEMENT

I'm in my element, overly generous
Movin all menacing, overly devilish
I'm in the fast lane, bitch, i ain't feelin' no pain
I'm on an airplane, she's givin' me brain
I'm in my element, overly generous
Movin all menacing, overly devilish
I'm in the fast lane, bitch, i ain't feelin' no pain
I'm on an airplane, she's givin' me brain
My cells goin' crazy
Like the bubbles in a glass of champaign
Give me that mil'
It's a hunnid percent winning campaign
I need dem diamonds on my wrist
Diamond on my chain
Never go down on my knees
Go down and obey
I'm about the action
I ain't talkin', I ain't gotta explain
I remain the main brain in the campaign
When i make moves
I'm making hurricane
I need that gold on my teeth
Not cellophane
Paint my words, paint my brain
Butterflies, miss the vein
Shout out Yung Lean's Summer Rain
I fuck with the drain
Bullseye, look at my eye
Look at my pain, now i'm boutta go crazy
Insane, brake the chain
Slayin', talkin' straight in your face
I'm in my element, overly generous
Movin all menacing, overly devilish
I'm in the fast lane, i ain't feelin' no pain
I'm on an airplane, she's givin' me brain
I'm in my element, overly generous
Movin all menacing, overly devilish
I'm in the fast lane,bitch, i ain't feelin' no pain
I'm on an airplane, she's givin' me brain

Written by:
Phillip Krus

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