Elevate

Have you ever fucked a girl that you really wanted
And in the end, you never got her?
It's like, when you hit the lotto
You on you're way to the star
And you lose a tire hitting a pothole
An hour drive to Lansing
Or an hour flight to Chicago
An hour drive to Toledo
After leaving the 'nino
Booked a night of happy endings with two of her peoplez
Breakfast at Bowling Green
For sex, I've become a fiend
And women pop up on me for a mental quarantine
Get hooked
Legs shook
An ecstasy she doesn't have to dream
She disappears when the smokes clears; no fears
But it's crystal clear that her nigga had to intervene
Whorish ways bound to catch up
Confidence mustered
She compliments the condom meats on the way to her ranch
Wake up the next day
Get a ride to the Yak
Hop the SMART to the DDOT
'Cause in the hood's where it's at
Get off at the CVS
38 to deep west
Take the duece-duece to the Road
She said she had an O
So, I show up with the Swishers but I make her ass roll
I got a couple hours before her nigga coming home
Then I slide down the block
Smoke another L with
38 to the crib
I'm about to get mopped

Hit the G
Aye, wha up doe Jabba?
Lemme get a box of Cherry Blacks to cope with all this drama
All these broads wanna do is eat rice at Benihana
Eat shawarmas from Bucharest
Eat biscuts at Red Lobster
Eat out they homegirls and get dick from their manz
Borrow 40 dollars
And ice cream from McDonalds
Now they looking at me crazy
Like I'm the one with the problem
Asking why we don't talk when we don't have nothing in common

All you do is gossip, I gunning after them commas
They talking like I'ma autumn, because they're used to the bottom

It's funny that people say that they know me
They don't even know my fuckin' name
How the fuck you know a nigga and can't figure out the gang
Trying to play me, you played yourself; traits of lame

Ooohhh
I'm trying to get higher
Higher
Higher
I'm trying to get higher
Higher
Higher
I'm trying to get higher
Higher
Higher
I'm trying to get high!