Lyrics:
the elevator
And we lay down on the pavement and it was warm and it was wonderful
It felt good to be surrounded by so many interesting neighbours
The sun was
indeed
Six Jones got hold of the wheel
Lil mama get hit from the rear
Beat it up when she kissing her friend
I told you before after she done she back
just my mama and me
And though I know it may be
Hard to be mama and me
But we've got time time time
With my mom by my side
I know I'll always survive
nothing tresletree them brick apartments (The bricks)
I piece by piece my way up out that hole and got shit poppin (I pop shit)
Before the ppp I kept
all sliding
King jere in this thang you know what it is
Can't hang with the gang if you ain't slimey kid
All my Brodie's slatt and we all poppin
Cardone
High up on my throne
Guess that money don’t buy homes
But it do by zones
Addi bitch I’m in my zone
Got they eyes on me like drones
Got tall money
the beef eat your green take a cabbage
Oh I must insist (uh) try not to offend (yeah) take this on the chin all em boys look like Jim's I don't know it's
been knew that
I'm the real G.O.A.T., I'm poppin' on anything
Wrist hittin' hard, could've swear it was Liu Kang
Every time I drop me a top, I get new
on her line, tryna see where the dollars at
FN's get to poppin', and they started fallin' back
I spent so many days and nights inside the trap
I seen it
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah
I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah
I'm Jones' in' on love
Yeah I got
to death that's painted by the numbers
With crime unapplied pressure, cats is playing God
But having children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We
the way that i park by the curb
Just some of my toys that be makin that noise but there's no reason you to be scured
I'm about to go hard (when i get it in)
Yeah
Get it in like some sex addicts
Purple tree in the blunt we just countin' cabbage
Yeah
If I want it then I gotta' have it
Every time she walk by
a records ain't nobody want to spin
A lame weak broke boy I was never one of them
They be rocking fools gold no it ain't gone glitter
You don't know by now
Stay by my lonely fool
Cuz everybody else Fu
Don't wanna use this tool
Can't run up or I'm poppin you
Yo folks gon need a casket soon
Fo actin tough
Stuck in my beat suede shoes I can't wait,
Oh what a state to be in.
I need her heart and get a Jack-jones for my sins.
She's gonna ditch that
To save my soul I can't get a date
Baby's got it tuned on channel eight
Wyatt Earp and the Big Cheyenne
Comin' thru the T.V. shootin' up
to
Won't get petty on the 'Gram 'cause that's what you do
It's not the world's business, I'm just talkin' to you
Thinkin' I don't pay enough attention
Unh.. Unh, Unh.. Chingy, gettin' it, Yeah.. Unh, Unh....
Hope you know how to get it
'cause right herre, we gon' get it, its like this...
[Hook]
We
Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!
Juan got that shit to Quincy Jones through a chick named Mona
Three days later Q called us back and it was on
Q told us to wait on putting the record
Man life been so hard on me
By the grace of God I still get through
I know somebody watching over me
N now that you gone I hope you do too
I can't
ever laid my eyes
On you, baby girl, yes it caught me by surprise
Thinkin' it was good, but my heart was full of lies
Askin' Him for help, but my plans
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