On E

Flow on E, Money on E
Hunnit in the jeans won't stack right
Drip on E, Whip on E
Don't look down at the gas light
Faith on E, Flex on E
I just want a taste of the good life
Pastor preach, Roll ma weed
Gotta get back to the get right

I smoke OG stay low key as long as I got it we all gone eat
Throw eighth in the wood roll another sweet blood in the water and a shark gotta eat
Grind all day the beast don't sleep took a trip to the dark side fell in the deep
Depressed I'm a mess never really wanna eat I smoke weed all day and count sheep
Lost In the life me and Christ don't speak ain't been to church in the last 12 weeks
Far from the same boy I ain't the old me let my ex tell it I'm a lie and cheat
Let my ex tell it I'm a boy and bitch a lil broke nigga and I ain't got shit
I live life like God don't exist could of met Christ when I crashed my whip
Oh what a night what a life I live a slap in the face it is all I is
To the great I am the beginning and the end
I been chillin with my demons I been livin in my feelings
And I know the way I'm living got a catastrophic ending
Let's start over back at the beginning back to the basics oh I gotta get it
Cracking the matrix oh I gotta split it tired of the fake low lifestyle livin
Gotta get the bag I gotta start killin I do it for my son the reason I'm livin
They gone love me for my ambition I'll always be a man on a mission
The martyr the Christian the victor the engine
Just know that I'm winnin aye jay note we killin
I'm back on the spittin just shut up and listen yah

Flow on E, Money on E
Hunnit in the jeans won't stack right

Drip on E, Whip on E
Don't look down at the gas light
Faith on E, Flex on E
I just want a taste of the good life
Pastor preach, Roll ma weed
Gotta get back to the get right

Yea
I just sit back and observe
Yea i hear all your words
Niggas be so insure
Me I'm sick cannot be cured
I do not listen to niggas that's dissin
I'm in the kitchen cookin n mixing
I'm on a mission take out competition headshot
Leave a nigga nigga head all missin
Ay my nigga called say he gotta verse for me ima go off
Leader of the new generation I'm boss
Take em to church you would swore I wore cross
I made a pact
I will out rap -and Run thru yah city with. A gun on my lap
I'll never collapse
Im running this shit like I made up the map
Yea
They tell me shit that I know
I'm still the goat with these flows yea
Ain't dropped a tape in like oh no
But my track jump pogo
LA on the hat but I'm still a -Moreno Valley nigga
You already know that
NWA
On the tatt
Had to bring it back for my niggas in the VILLE
Stay strapped

Flow on E, Money on E
Hunnit in the jeans won't stack right
Drip on E, Whip on E
Don't look down at the gas light
Faith on E, Flex on E
I just want a taste of the good life
Pastor preach, Roll ma weed
Gotta get back to the get right



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Tims Jr
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