Elevate Me
I'll come stumbling out
I'm far too gone to be concerned
With all that's going down
I elevate, I elevate
I lift up off of the ground
I elevate, I elevate, I
I'm too fucking high, I'm never coming down
Elevate, I elevate, I
It took some time to get myself to where I'm posed to be
I laid my ego on the wall like where the posters be
Looking up to myself, like how posers be
Until you see my ass in public I be suffering
I hate being social
I don't-I don't even know you niggas
Everyone around me-round me
Got nothing to show you niggas
Went and dropped the Indigo
Now they see potential, figures
Fake this smile up on my face
And I don't like to lie to niggas
I got this newfound fame and attention
But yall don't even know my name or my mentions
I'm switching up so much my soul is in divisions
I might be bipolar whos controlling my dimensions
I could flip the sides and still say silent to myself
All this fake ass positivity be negative to my health
They just fucking with a nigga so they eating off his wealth
But I'm still poor in spirit if you knew me you could tell
I'll come stumbling out
I'm far too gone to be concerned
With all that's going down
I elevate, I elevate
I lift up off of the ground
I elevate, I elevate, I
I'm too fucking high, I'm never coming down
Elevate, I elevate, I
I Elevate, I elevate, I
I'm too fucking high, I'm never coming down
Elevate, I elevate, I
I'm far too gone to be concerned
With all that's going down
I elevate, I elevate
I lift up off of the ground
I elevate, I elevate, I
I'm too fucking high, I'm never coming down
Elevate, I elevate, I
It took some time to get myself to where I'm posed to be
I laid my ego on the wall like where the posters be
Looking up to myself, like how posers be
Until you see my ass in public I be suffering
I hate being social
I don't-I don't even know you niggas
Everyone around me-round me
Got nothing to show you niggas
Went and dropped the Indigo
Now they see potential, figures
Fake this smile up on my face
And I don't like to lie to niggas
I got this newfound fame and attention
But yall don't even know my name or my mentions
I'm switching up so much my soul is in divisions
I might be bipolar whos controlling my dimensions
I could flip the sides and still say silent to myself
All this fake ass positivity be negative to my health
They just fucking with a nigga so they eating off his wealth
But I'm still poor in spirit if you knew me you could tell
I'll come stumbling out
I'm far too gone to be concerned
With all that's going down
I elevate, I elevate
I lift up off of the ground
I elevate, I elevate, I
I'm too fucking high, I'm never coming down
Elevate, I elevate, I
I Elevate, I elevate, I
I'm too fucking high, I'm never coming down
Elevate, I elevate, I
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Writer(s): Michael Forrest
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