Elevated Excellence (feat. Tru Billion)

We built different
For real for real we the only thing holding each other back
We do what we do
Gotta make it happen
You gotta elevate
Excellence
It's our world
Born for this
Tru to this not new to this

I got dreams to chase
Me and destiny, we got a dinner date
She know I'm great
And knows they can't compare that's why they whining like they fucking grapes
Who hot as me?
It don't take me long to answer honestly
Let me spell it out N Double O, N-E
Elevated excellence
My flow's enticing evidence
I ain't got no equals that can endure what I was raised up in
Shit I was just a project kid
Turned into a college kid
And imma make it out for my brothers out there doing bids
I give myself a pat, every time I'm spitting heat dawg
And this that fam shit cuz you know TRU on that beat dawg
And first thing first, do it all for the gang
Nights in the basement talking visions and plans
When we was just eating from cans
That's from McNabb to getting a chunky advance
Like they wanna be part of the plan
Like chill you ain't even mans
And this that gang shit dawg

Thinking every night I need to pray for y'all
Cuz ain't no guarantees and ain't no names when they let bullets off
I need my dawgs
I need the gang safe
I pray to god to keep the gang safe
Like everybody go to hit the damn gates
But real niggas arrive late
That's my fate
Watch us go up and star gaze
Compadres
I makes moves with the posse
That's my gang
And that's facts
Y'all suckas is mad wack

Shoutout Leek Ali he keep that ship in motion
COOLAve in a different focus
Wavy motherfuckers in whatever ocean
This circle of mine is golden
Handle pain like ibuprofen
Em said you should seize the moment
Now that I'm feeling motivated
I won't stop until I make it
And for all the times I hit decline, there's a verse they could relate with
I use this as a diary
To thank the ones that help when I'm in a dire need
Of Anything
Happy for the ones that's buying wedding rings
We growing up
I hope that in 20 we still holding up
Let's be the example to the young ones
Like you can remain solid when the road is tough
Like if we fam we fam it's just the world and us
And we goin use our craft to show the worlds in us

Thinking every night I need to pray for y'all
Cuz ain't no guarantees and ain't no names when they let bullets off
I need my dawgs
I need the gang safe
I pray to god to keep the gang safe
Like everybody go to hit the damn gates
But real niggas arrive late
That's my fate
Watch us go up and star gaze
Compadres
I makes moves with the posse
That's my gang
And that's facts
Y'all suckas is mad wack



Credits
Writer(s): Andres Ramos-fournier
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