YO E Lyrics

Yeah, ayy, it's the gift and the curse, the wizard on earth

I provide the chills when your ear hearin' a verse

I rap like I gave birth to this hip-hop I want my pockets fat, location at the tip-top

in tip-top shape I got them lines you gotta break down, yours

already shake Before I started I was already great

Like Harvard, I think, a trillion in my memory bank

If it's a L, then it's a L that I face Before I eat, put gratitude in the grace

Amen, shout-out Aunt Tina, Aunt Brina,Wrote this right after I seen them

I got that heat like Houston, I'm finally cordial with BM

I'm tryna ride in the BM I'm thinkin' W's, believed in Carpe Diem See Him

Head high like Sativa And know that E is for ether

Before you think bout a problem with me, just pay for the feature

And wish me well, cause I'm the one that's spittin' real

Know that im an animal but I would never tail, Like most these rappers And they said they never will

Guess music's just entertainment, and I'm a millionaire

Since these other rappers fakin' 20K for a hotel reservation

I put Pop's mom and grandma in a new location Took a PJ to Jamaica, got ties with Jamaicans

More slaps than Drake and the Beatles I quit drinkin', so I ain't trippin

I manifest and keep it pimpin' I ain't on the media a lot, but the flow consistent

And I go the distance You bring her around me, she gon' get the trippin

Can't explain the reason, I don't do those problems I'm about my business, want a house with columns

Millions of dollars, rich decisions, no worries from mamas

Ayo E, you ain't blow yet, hurry up Man, you ain't blow yet, hurry up, hurry up

Yo E, you ain't blow yet, hurry up Man, you ain't blow yet, hurry up, hurry up

Yo E, you ain't blow yet, hurry up Man, you ain't blow yet, hurry up, hurry up

Yo E, you ain't blow yet, hurry up Man, you ain't blow yet, hurry up, hurry up

Yo E, fresh out of hell, I ain't come out the frying pan

Call me retire man, put they flames out like firemen Sacrifice myself so they can live, I keep that iron, man

Light with a beard, look like Taliban, know I'm the man

All I ever wanted was a hundred bands Now I'm after mills, a hunger you can't understand

Used to love to pen, thought I'd never love again

I learned that love changed and I fell in love with punching in

They like, E, you still rap, you still trap You supposed to put the city on the map, where you at

I been conditioning, about to run these laps around these wack

Rappers, I rap the facts, they hands up when they rap it back

I put the coins in the hands out, hole in my hands

From when they cross me, I'ma stand out, that's good or bad

Plans gone pan out and they gonna last, but I'll come in first

I make them say, damn, like Lil Uzivert

They fighting they demons, I beat the hell out my demons

Til they angels on my shoulders, telling me not to DM this devil in a dress

Know I cleaned it up, but she called me a mess

I don't do this for the millions, I do this to be the best

Yes, said a hundred times, that life is chess

Knock your queen down and caress her breasts

Ain't no bishops in my circle, ain't no bitches in my circle

Two sides to the kid, but you dudes urkle, yes

I got them lines that'll blow your mind, like Caliban

Or strippers in the private room, if you pay the fine

Told my son, that is you and I, with or without college, I'll support

Either way, you set for life, that's how it's pose to work

That's how it's supposed to work

That's how it's supposed to work

Yo E

You ain't blow yet, hurry up

Yo E

You ain't blow yet, Hurry up

Man please, please, please, please

Uh huh, yeah