Elf on the Shelf
Growing up never needed no help
Stacking my bands like elf on the shelf
Rocking designer since I was bout 12
We living so reckless we dodging them cell
Under 20 but y'all niggas my kids
Remember them days balling out in the lids
Slide in the yo we don't give a fuck bout the mix
All my friends are dead we don't stress bout no bitch
Hustle lil nigga that's how we did it
Running to the racks we had to get it
Ain't no play time when we talking bout business
Living in greatness and lord be the witness
We ran to the money while you was sitting
You a broke boy hell nah we can't kick it
You can't snake me cause I stay on my pivot
I ride in the lamb while you ride in the Civic
Chicago D Rose yeah I'm in my prime
I stay dripping I'm riding the tide
I ain't passing the ball I'm saving my dimes
Aint no clowning around when you one of a kind
I been reaching for greatness and lord give me signs
They said I can not do it, it's all in yo mind
I remember them long nights yeah we cried
Watching nick at night one hell of a time
Growing up never needed no help
Stacking my bands like elf on the shelf
Rocking designer since I was bout 12
We living so reckless we dodging them cell
Under 20 but y'all niggas my kids
Remember them days balling out in the lids
Slide in the yo we don't give a fuck bout the mix
All my friends are dead we don't stress bout no bitch
Growing up I was always independent
Youngest in charge just call me lieutenant
Never safe always stayed on my pivot
Tried to take my life I tell em good ridden
I love you Grandpa, he name was chicken
I know you up above feeling my sprit
I know you proud of me and how I'm so gifted
For this rap shit I stay committed
I'm lost without you
You a angel out of Malibu
I'm lost without you
I'm so lost and ion know what to do
Growing up never needed no help
Stacking my bands like elf on the shelf
Rocking designer since I was bout 12
We living so reckless we dodging them cell
Under 20 but y'all niggas my kids
Remember them days balling out in the lids
Slide in the yo we don't give a fuck bout the mix
All my friends are dead we don't stress bout no bitch
You
You
You
You
Stacking my bands like elf on the shelf
Rocking designer since I was bout 12
We living so reckless we dodging them cell
Under 20 but y'all niggas my kids
Remember them days balling out in the lids
Slide in the yo we don't give a fuck bout the mix
All my friends are dead we don't stress bout no bitch
Hustle lil nigga that's how we did it
Running to the racks we had to get it
Ain't no play time when we talking bout business
Living in greatness and lord be the witness
We ran to the money while you was sitting
You a broke boy hell nah we can't kick it
You can't snake me cause I stay on my pivot
I ride in the lamb while you ride in the Civic
Chicago D Rose yeah I'm in my prime
I stay dripping I'm riding the tide
I ain't passing the ball I'm saving my dimes
Aint no clowning around when you one of a kind
I been reaching for greatness and lord give me signs
They said I can not do it, it's all in yo mind
I remember them long nights yeah we cried
Watching nick at night one hell of a time
Growing up never needed no help
Stacking my bands like elf on the shelf
Rocking designer since I was bout 12
We living so reckless we dodging them cell
Under 20 but y'all niggas my kids
Remember them days balling out in the lids
Slide in the yo we don't give a fuck bout the mix
All my friends are dead we don't stress bout no bitch
Growing up I was always independent
Youngest in charge just call me lieutenant
Never safe always stayed on my pivot
Tried to take my life I tell em good ridden
I love you Grandpa, he name was chicken
I know you up above feeling my sprit
I know you proud of me and how I'm so gifted
For this rap shit I stay committed
I'm lost without you
You a angel out of Malibu
I'm lost without you
I'm so lost and ion know what to do
Growing up never needed no help
Stacking my bands like elf on the shelf
Rocking designer since I was bout 12
We living so reckless we dodging them cell
Under 20 but y'all niggas my kids
Remember them days balling out in the lids
Slide in the yo we don't give a fuck bout the mix
All my friends are dead we don't stress bout no bitch
You
You
You
You
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Writer(s): Kaya Drakeford
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