LIFTED
Hey you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Getting lifted, never come down
Getting lifted, uh
Getting dumb on the drum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Better run where I come, what a bum-bum
Sippin' on coke and rum gettin' so crunk
Everyone on the run, where she come from?
Got gold on my necklace, gold on my wrist
Gals getting mad 'cause the boys want a kiss
Fast with the cash, I just throw it in the bag
Everything I wanna have, well I think you get the gist
Upside downside
Inside outside
Hitting you from every angle, there's no doubt
Poetry in motion, coast to coast and
Rub it in your skin like lotion, lotion
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
H-U-F-F, huff and I puff
Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowing
Zoom, I hit the mic like boom
Raw dust on my body, like to hear it, hear it go
Style with hit you, wam, then goddamn
You be like, "oh shit, that's the jam"
Turn it up, now hear me get buck wild
I'm about to blow, light me up
Upside, downside
Inside, outside
Hitting you from every angle, there's no doubt
Poetry in motion, coast to coast and
Rub it in your skin like lotion, lotion
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Getting lifted, never come down
Getting lifted, never come down
Hey you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Getting lifted, never come down
Getting lifted, uh
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Getting lifted, never come down
Getting lifted, uh
Getting dumb on the drum, rum-pum-pum-pum-pum
Better run where I come, what a bum-bum
Sippin' on coke and rum gettin' so crunk
Everyone on the run, where she come from?
Got gold on my necklace, gold on my wrist
Gals getting mad 'cause the boys want a kiss
Fast with the cash, I just throw it in the bag
Everything I wanna have, well I think you get the gist
Upside downside
Inside outside
Hitting you from every angle, there's no doubt
Poetry in motion, coast to coast and
Rub it in your skin like lotion, lotion
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
H-U-F-F, huff and I puff
Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowing
Zoom, I hit the mic like boom
Raw dust on my body, like to hear it, hear it go
Style with hit you, wam, then goddamn
You be like, "oh shit, that's the jam"
Turn it up, now hear me get buck wild
I'm about to blow, light me up
Upside, downside
Inside, outside
Hitting you from every angle, there's no doubt
Poetry in motion, coast to coast and
Rub it in your skin like lotion, lotion
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Getting lifted, never come down
Getting lifted, never come down
Hey you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't know my style
Getting lifted, never come down
Getting lifted, uh
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
I got myself a 40, I got myself a shorty
And I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted
Credits
Writer(s): Robert F. Diggs, Clifford Smith, Russell T. Jones, Dennis David Coles, Corey Woods, Lamont Hawkins, Roger Troutman, Jason S. Hunter, Asher Paul Roth, Gary E. Grice, Chae Rin Lee, Park Hong Jun
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