Element - Suspect, Flyo

Haha

Juggling

Move like prezi

Oh, man, I’m in my zone, I’m in my element

Moving round my town, like I’m the president

Foreign trucks and heavy necklaces

Pussy nigga try?

It’ll be the end of him

Man ah keep it gully, keep it elegant (fresh)

Pull up to the W, that’s the residence (ayy)

Skrrr, I’m in my element

Skrrr, skrrr, oh

Gully little nigga from the Wooly

They used to call me Block Bully

Came up off that yola, shoutout Jordy

We going global now, pussy

Now these bad Bs screaming «Wooly»

That boy dere done put on for the city

I’ve got love for the hood but nah, really

Only trill, real coming with me

Tell 'em find me at a show where it’s litty

Pour me up some more, we get it busy

Do the most, we do the most

I’ll put your rap on hold

Tef get them bricks in by the boat

Ayy, pendejo

Why they hating on a nigga?

I don’t know

My niggas savages, some fucking animals

Let the calico wrap around your throat

Pussy

Oh, man, I’m in my zone, I’m in my element

Moving round my town, like I’m the president

Foreign trucks and heavy necklaces

Pussy nigga try?

It’ll be the end of him

Man ah keep it gully, keep it elegant (fresh)

Pull up to the W, that’s the residence (ayy)

Skrrr, I’m in my element

Skrrr, skrrr, oh (you know, like? It’s all, like, in the flow… like…)

Pop out to Versailles, I tell her I’m ready

We parallel parking, we pull up in the Tele

I ran out of Rémy, switch it to Henny

Up in the lift shaft, now she feeling the semi

I knew I bagged her from she preed the prezi

I knew I bagged her from she preed the belly

That’s the money gut

Fuck around and man, we run it up

Like, we the cut above

What’s a bag to you?

It ain’t nuttin' to us

Stepped in, we done tun it up

Run around looking lit as fuck (shining)

Said man, I’m in my zone (in my… zone)

Like watch him go (like watch him go)

Another tape completed off the dome (off the dome)

I run the street, you pricks should watch the throne

Better yet, you pricks should watch the load

Ain’t even been a year, he’s sold out shows (sold out shows)

Music travelling from coast to coast (from coast to coast)

Ayy, still out here serving code to code (postcode, the postcode, fam)

Oh, man, I’m in my zone, I’m in my element

Moving round my town, like I’m the president

Foreign trucks and heavy necklaces

Pussy nigga try?

It’ll be the end of him

Man ah keep it gully, keep it elegant (fresh)

Pull up to the W, that’s the residence (ayy)

Skrrr, I’m in my element

Skrrr, skrrr, oh