Elevate
DJ Hacko
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Brown Rizla, Mary Jane and some sizzler
Brown liquor sip it, play no mixer
That’s the exilir, tell a little nigga fix up
My bitch ain’t inner she ain’t worried about no mix up
Yeah she naughty, she a sinner, my little trophy, she a winner
If looks could body, she a killer
Don’t need the post, she just deliver
Hey, we bring the vibes you already know the
Still gettin' high cos we still gettin' over
We in the ride so we gotta roll up
I come alive when she’s coming ovr
Still a lonely stoner, down south like Roma
How could you say w ain’t different you don’t even know us
Hey, gettin' older but still need to grow up
Should sip it slower I might need to throw up
Yeah my baby gimme powers
She said this world is mine, nah fuck it this shit ours
How you wasting time runnin' wi them cowards
Life’s too short and we ain’t got too many hours
911 Porsche and I ain’t talkin' twin towers
Whip it like a horse, make a haters face sour
I got no remorse, 'fuck that nigga', say it louder
Do this for my people, I’m just tryna make them prouder
Just know I do this for my set and my bigger brother Tez
Praise his soul make it rest, that niggas cannot be the best
Just talked to Dotty, feelin' blessed
I might link myself a text
Hand on her bum, head on her chest
I will let you know what’s next, hey, wait
UV shades, I see all the fakes, wait
Can someone tell me where the real ones stay, huh
You can shoot your shots but they won’t penetrate
Yeah, climbing to the top, now watch me elevate
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