E BELL - Eeestyle

Mind on a million
I gotta make it happen
I'm tryna take it down the field like Rodgers with the Packers
Every time I pass a test I climb up on the ladder
I'm really down for this shit it was built up in my matter
I wanna put my mama in a big ass estate
And she'll design the shit herself that how she keeping busy
I'm making moves to get this money man I'm talking plenty
My girl be getting me aroused and now shit getting sticky
I'm living by myself so now I need to get a blicky
A n**** try and trespass best believe it's getting wicked
But ion even know why one would try
Unless they letting jealousy come and corrupt they mind
I promise it's enough space in this bitch for us to shine
Just focus up and put all that you got into yo' grind
You thought this life was easy then you grew up in a lie
And that's a cold one
I know somebody told yo' ass that you can't trust no one
Yea that's a real cold one
Cause how can one just operate with no one to confide in
I feel like that's a recipe to making yourself toxic
But who am I to say that I am E I'm not a prophet
Relentless on the beat because the 808 violent
I'm smoking paper planes in the sky
I'm the pilot
When I get my jag I'm going wrap that bitch violet
Swanging in the lanes I'm jamming 5 percent tint
I can't help I'm new-gen
Put my team up on my back because we gotta win
Know I pray to God because I know that ima sin
Feel like I'm in the backseat freestylin'
But bitch I'm in the booth and you know that I'm the truth
I can't stop going hard even when the stars get in my roof
I put everything I have into these songs up in this booth
They wondering how I do this it's a gift you silly dude
I'm always keepin it real they say that n**** E a foo
My pops got too many guns he might as well give me a tool
Its summer time lil' baby I'm tryna' dive up in your pool
If you get what I'm saying
I go hard go super saiyan
Might need to get hold of your bitch she wanna be more than friends
You need to let her ass do her and focus up on yo' ends
This content rap got you engaged I'm gone make this shit the trend
And if I gotta press the button know it's n***** gone spin
Mind on a million
I gotta make it happen
I'm tryna take it down the field like Rodgers with the Packers
Every time I pass a test I climb up on the ladder
I'm really down for this shit it was built up in my matter
I wanna put my mama in a big ass estate
And she'll design the shit herself that how she keeping busy
I'm making moves to get this money man I'm talking plenty
My girl be getting me aroused and now shit getting sticky
I'm living by myself so now I need to get a blicky
A n**** try and trespass best believe it's getting wicked
But ion even know why one would try
Unless they letting jealousy come and corrupt they mind
I promise it's enough space in this bitch for us to shine
(Just focus up and put all that you got into your grind
You thought this life was easy then you grew up in a lie
And that's a cold one)
It's enough space in this bitch for us to shine!

Written by:
Chris Bell

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