Elevators

Aye
Whoa
Aye

Watch yo pocket the pastor profit from yo pain
You got saved and now you can't seem to save
Put it all up in the bucket
Wonder why he drive that Benz and we all in this bucket
Know it ain't no climbing out once you fall in this bucket

All my niggas know
Been up and down
I felt the lows
No one's around
I made it home
I tried to love
That feeling's gone

For two days
That panther in me like a zoo cage
They taking shots
I'm like Luke Cage
They talking bout the second coming
For a second that it was coming
I was running
From my blessings
This ain't no church rap
Niggas bitches
Gon get they purse snatched
I'm from the mud
Sleeping on me could lead to dirt naps
And fuck a killer cop
For mine we kill a cop
We tried to be civil
Our lives was belittled
I ain't sitting on the back of the bus
And I'll fuck somebody up if they call me a nigga
Lets be clear I'm Huey without the fro
Malcom without the suit
Martin without the dream
So I'm a nightmare to you

It's me and you
Yo momma and yo cousin too
Riding down some numba o fours
Vallejo niggas slamming box chevy doors
It's just me and you
Yo momma and yo cousin too
Riding down some numba o fours
Vallejo niggas slamming box chevy doors

Smoking all this weed got me choking
Keeping my mind open
Hoping for better days
Imma pray that's the notion
Yeah nigga uh
Picturing me rolling in the 500 Benz
Pigs picture it stolen but I ain't Suge nigga
I ain't a crook nigga
I get it straight I just ain't livin by the book nigga
Look at my life see I'm trynna live like Malcom
Climbing up the mountain
Young nigga how come
Everybody's dying by these guns
And I keep walking without one
Ain't trynna kill a nigga
I'm trynna kill a album
Sell my story
Cause a good income's a great outcome
Coming due time
Millennial new minds
You tellin' me look here
I tell you ya too blind
Just take a look around my nigga you'll soon find
That the world is yours
Don't let the hesitation haunt you
I mean North niggas do what they want to yee

You know despite all the bullshit
You know Vallejo can seem like a breath of fresh air sometimes

It's me and you
Yo momma and yo cousin too
Riding down some numba o fours
Vallejo niggas slamming box chevy doors
It's just me and you
Yo momma and yo cousin too
Riding down some numba o fours
Vallejo niggas slamming box chevy doors



Credits
Writer(s): Larussell Thomas
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