Elevate

(Hey, elevate)
(Hey, elevate)
(Wait, wait)

Shit, shit got me fucked up
Why, why you brought it up
(Fuck it, fuck it hit him up)

Shit, shit got me fucked up
Why, why you brought it up (brought it up)
Fuck it, fuck it hit him up
Let's elevate
Let's get us a trophy to elevate
We don't party, we just celebrate
Let's elevate, elevate
Let's elevate, elevate

Smoking with sophia
Vibe like the mafia
She took out her gun
She said give me the plates
Now look at her face
They shot at her face
Elevate

Let's make us some cash for today to elevate (Brr)
Ride with suicide doors state to state (Lambo, Lambo)

Elevate, elevate, elevate
Build a gate behind a gate, let's elevate
We don't have time to date, we elevate
We can find time to play, to elevate

When it's time for the pay, don't be late (Pay me bitch, pay me bitch)
Put her right here now I beat the shit up (Woo)
She had to tap out she can't even get up
She had to step out, she's like gimme the fuck (Gimme the fuck)

Write a book credit the enemies
Take down a bottle of Hennessy
Sell the book kill all the enemies
Sing with a tone, like too tight jeans
I see a lot, that do pop pills
Out of that country, with all deals
Try with that bitch, see how it feels

You elevate
I elevate
You elevate
I elevate
You elevate
I elevate
You elevate

I elevate
You elevate
I elevate
You elevate
I elevate
You elevate



Credits
Writer(s): James Awad
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