In the Elevator

In the In the In the In the
In the elevator Ima look into your eyes
Am I high? don't ask why
I'm on a little bitty edge
Psycho boy, full of joy
Pressin all the buttons
Shakin now? to a con
You a little bitch
Pretty funny in your money
Countin dollar bills like I'm Kali Uchis

On the boat
You're so anxious just relax
I'm flexin for your ass

Just stand back while I work my magic
Rick Smith Jr should be proud
Of my funky moves
Get down with the groove

Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks man
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks man
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks man
Learn my wonky tricks man
Learn it learn it learn it learn it

I'm so smooth with my cards
Look where's your money punk
Out with the funny I'm still loco
Choppin that away
Pray hail Mary while you carry
Your soul into the after life

Resurrect you, you're still living
I'm just kidding, i can't do you
With that funko susso shit
Floor of the divine, I say unto thee
We're so dead son this was all a lie
See the network there's your proof
So aloof to it all, watching you in awe

Cant you see we died already
This was all an illusion
There's no tricks boy I'm the jester
Pullin spells from above the law
So in shock, call the cops
There's no running only forward
Ima push you you're still scared
Gotta keep going keep going on

Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks mane
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks mane
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks mane
Gotta Learn my wonky tricks
Gotta learn it learn it learn it learn it
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks mane
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks mane
Gotta learn my wonky tricks
Learn my wonky tricks mane
Gotta Learn my wonky tricks
Gotta learn it learn it learn it learn it



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Santos
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