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jake bevan - elevated lyrics

made it from a city where i waved goodbye
made it from a city teachers say “good try”
made it from a city where it’s all bad vibes
with the boys, with the crew yeah we make man hide
like man, yeah we had a good time
sober or drunk, don’t matter if we high
girls get home got something to hide
get that makeup off, call that nine to five
ha
now i’m sorry for the dissing
yeah i’m sorry for the b+tching
but i gotta’ put my d+ck in
now ya b+tch is f+ckin’ twitching
man my d+ck is finger l!ckin’
i don’t even see the difference
cus’ i’m only ever spitting
got drew f+cking sweating
now that b+tch is f+cking quiting
still cali smoking cus’ that grass isn’t hitting
now i’m making hits, these dudes getting livid
gonna smoke a few dudes, gimme’ 30 to a minute
say you buy a ‘q’, what you mean?
pool stick? what it seems
on que, no weed
if you gas me up, be the man of your dreams
they say i do the dash when i see four doors
i’m just gonna laugh, think you need four more
go and take a nap cus’ i’m heat for sure
bro’s sleeping on me, next year on tour
ah, now i’m joking
i ain’t ever see these people i’m smoking
you ain’t ever felt a breeze whilst choking
we’re toking, get the merc out for a low+spin
ha, couple man make claims like they’re the one
triple brain splat pain when i’m on opps’
imma’ run this game now i’m on top
like rice krispies; snap, crackle and pop
yeah, pull it back on the track
yutes’ out here think they hit the trap
till’ it all gets bad, stabs man in the back
full of neeks that deceive, coughs on the first drag
ha, pull the nine out
‘mm’ on the side and i’m fine now
like corona this something you might catch
if you fight back you will find out what’s in my nike bag
hold up man yeah i’m getting so crazy
i challenge any man
cus’ you man don’t phase me
more getting caught
yeah you getting so lazy
your blades so sharp
but your pen doesn’t graze me
woah, i remember so faintly
that lately, men are having many babies
but maybe, you could pay me
cus’ jakey, isn’t quaintly
letting go, on the daily

- jake bevan lyrics

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