Elevating

I'm callin shots and I don't
Even needa Telephone
Breakin up just like some Styrofoam
I'm elevating suppose to wait
Look how I'm livin gotta
Get it til the death of me
My shit just like a goalie
When I'm outside it's by
U said u love me till
I did some shit u hated
Our relationship is faded
U give me somethin then
Keep throwing fits man
Just relax u always geekin
Ain't go thru how could u tell me That
U don't never see what u do
I gotta bitch that scare my
Bitches they be fallin back
Them bitches get a heart attack



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Writer(s): Immanuel Grant
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