ELEVATE
$hrames, Demo, and Jordan Xx
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It drop right here? Do it drop right here? Ahh, shit Never mind Check Finna travel the world If I come back the same then you know I ain't learn a goddamn thing Thinking out loud been getting niggas locked in cages Killed, and lowered in graves so I'm silent So much so, you could do me a solid and might not get a thanks If it makes me smile it makes me great Or at least makes me me, so I proceed wit it cuz to cease makes me fake I say that to say I'm finna get back to smoking weed Blowin' 93 Drop it on the table, let my shawty roll for me You can't promise me no peace grab the thumper fore I leave Live like it's my last but pray it don't gotta be It's still some shit I gotta see, some shit I gotta do I got a niece and she ain't got to two And I ain't got to tour and make niggas feel me in they core My dream girl walking round And I still ain't got to do her check back in in 2024 I Elevated consciousness These niggas fake woke I elevate my pockets Now I'm actin fake broke I hit her wit no condiments That pussy taste so Muy bien I cover my bitch up wit Queso I Elevated consciousness These niggas fake woke I elevate my pockets Now I'm actin fake broke I hit her wit no condiments That pussy taste so Muy bien I cover my bitch up wit Queso My pen, my pen My pen outrunnin' my mouth I'm writing checks my mouth can't cash That's probably what it is man F*ck I pack a punch make a nigga step right or get gone From the Tenn where yo skin get peeled over phones Leave ya keys in the car I'm pulling what we on Take a trip to Chattanooga ThirdEye round the globe I eat rap these beats remind of caviar Delicious spit it up I need a protein bar you pussies garbage Talk about fake broads, you imitating God then Traumatizing young boys who grew up thinking hard meant Bust a nigga head for dollar or brick Talk shit, if you move that's two clips Pussy nigga where the lick I need mines till momma rich 40 Bricks 40 bricks All my homies all my kin Getting ends And this Glock to ya head have you looking like courage tooth Turn you into Muriel you Eustece to this type of cruel Diamonds and gold chains The car that with the code names Make a nigga tote I'm GI joe gang No nigga can't hold me till I go out like Kobe with the ring and my team... bitch The ring and my team, bitch I Elevated consciousness These niggas fake woke I elevate my pockets Now I'm actin fake broke I hit her wit no condiments That pussy taste so Muy bien I cover my bitch up wit Queso I Elevated consciousness These niggas fake woke I elevate my pockets Now I'm actin fake broke I hit her wit no condiments That pussy taste so Muy bien I cover my bitch up wit Queso
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Written by: Devol Whitfield, Jordan Thompson, Timothy Cunningham
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