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lil skies - elevate (without awg stanley) lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
i had to elevate (yeah)
i had to
(based1 got them bands, ho)

[chorus]
i had to elevate (yeah)
walk in the party, my pockets overweight
you say that’s your shawty, why she all in my face?
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i know they gonna hate
call the gang, make a play, then we elevate (yeah)
walk in the party, my pockets overweight
you say that’s your shawty, why she all in my face?
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i know they gonna hate
call the gang, make a play, then wе elevate
[verse 1]
yеah, and she in love with the top shotters, n+gga
we ain’t f+ckin’ with no broke b+tch, why you with her?
i just hit her with that dope d+ck, i don’t kiss her
why your mans like to sneak diss all on twitter (on twitter)
he claimin’ that he really pop sh+t, he not a hitter (he a b+tch)
b+tch i’m smoking backwoods, this is not a swisher (gang)
rolling off the opp pack, this another victim
i’m going crazy, f+ck you pay me, we can’t get along
i caught you switching ’cause i’m winning and you claim i’m wrong
i got so much up in my head, real sh+t in every song
if i was lying, k!ll me dead the type of sh+t i’m on

[bridge]
they don’t know how to keep it real, these n+ggas lying, facts
if i can’t trust you, then it’s f+ck you, i can’t hang with rats
i ran it up and i’m still me, i kept my soul in tact
my family eating every season, it’s a bag we sn+tch
and that’s why

[chorus]
i had to elevate (yeah)
walk in the party, my pockets overweight
you say that’s your shawty, why she all in my face?
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i know they gonna hate
call the gang, make a play, then we elevate (yeah)
walk in the party, my pockets overweight
you say that’s your shawty, why she all in my face?
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i know they gonna hate
call the gang, make a play, then we elevate
[verse 2]
in a foreign, going fast on the interstate (yeah)
had to make sure i get up, they tryna take my plate (yeah)
and we don’t kick it with these n+ggas, cause these n+ggas fake
i’m with the gang, smokin’ flame, i can’t feel my face (gas)
everyday like my birthday, i just blew out the cake
shawty loyal she so spoiled, but can’t give her place (lil b+tch)
cut the lames, and realize you gotta make yo way
i like the rage, put the pain inside the 808
yeah, real story real rap (yeah), like it’s boom boom bap (yeah)
mister ooh who’s that (yeah), waynesboro on the map (yeah)
from the front to the back (woah), never could relax (no)
we don’t rent, we pass go (yeah)
i had to elevate, judge me but my money straight
you gon’ try me, and be early to them heaven gates
on my mommy, we gon’ slide, b+tch like what’s you say?

[chorus]
and that’s why i had to elevate
walk in the party, my pockets overweight
you say that’s your shawty, why she all in my face?
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i know they gonna hate
call the gang, make a play, then we elevate (yeah)
walk in the party, my pockets overweight
you say that’s your shawty, why she all in my face?
i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, i know they gonna hate
call the gang, make a play, then we elevate
[outro]
motherf+cker we gon’ elevate
yeah, we gon’ elevate
yeah, more money, i just elevate, uh



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