Elevate Lyrics – Mitchy Slick & Damu
Singer: Mitchy Slick & Damu
Title: Elevate
How you go in a wall, without the dough
I wish i woulda knew i was gon’ end up by myself
Millions gone to the homie decidin’ to share the wealth
Remember the days hustlin’, writin’ back at the wife
Gold candy, gold toners on my tray, right in the di
Thought i, was thinkin’ big, half a brick, 45 sig
Couldn’t tell me sh#t, n#gg#, i control the dip
Yeah, n#gg#, i said it, i control the dip
Along with ck, boba, bo fett, (?) right there on my hip
Servin’ a rock with the left, pop a opp with the right
That’s the life of a termite, yeah, you hustle and fight (yeah)
With ethics and steel, i left off that hill
Cross-country pimpin’, have so much mogul appeal
And it was foreign with wheels like we all got deals
Abroads, horn in heels while we all got meals
Yeah that, bangin’ and ballin’ at the same time like mack dime
Vegas fight night, wrong kind in a long line
Brackin’
You bick, you brackin’, show me yo’ bag
From now, damu, go get yo’ bag
You bangin’, that’s bool, but get yo’ bag
Yo’ chevy, a rag, now get a jag
You pushin’ that weight, go get some gates
Buy the turf, invest in some real estate
It’s been too long, it’s time for bloods to elevate x2
b#llsh#t ain’t nothin’, i bee where the bread at
Just counted a hunnid stacks like yeah that
And i done did that, if i said that
I was 14, i had a red lac
I never used to leave the set without my strap
Break a b#tch n#gg# off like a kitkat
On the block i used to hide it in a chip bag
And if you f#ck wit’ it, you gon’ need a shitbag
That’s the way we was raised in the planet of the southeast
Havin’ heart, n#gg#, and makin’ ends meet
Money be the root to n#gg#s dyin’ over beef
Baby mamas cryin’ in the street, yeah that
If you owe me somethin’, n#gg#, where my bread at?
Before i point this ruger where yo’ head at
You bick, you brackin’, show me yo’ bag
From now, damu, go get yo’ bag
You bangin’, that’s bool, but get yo’ bag
Yo’ chevy, a rag, now get a jag
You pushin’ that weight, go get some gates
Buy the turf, invest in some real estate
It’s been too long, it’s time for bloods to elevate x2
Yo, you’re hustlin’, learn a valued connection
17 passenger seat with my conception
Learn it from them n#gg#s on the corner, red flags on ’em
Paid attention to the ones with the bag on ’em
Take yo’ mind offa bein’ content
Everytime you off the bat tryna swing for the fence
f#ck practice and in hopin’ if you really is meant
Look yourself in the mirror, tell yourself you’re the sh#t
I ain’t met a n#gg# yet that got rich off lean
But i know a few n#gg#s that wanted meet at they fiends
Courtside laker game, them seats cost numbers
And that n#gg# in that red tde out from bounty hunters
So little n#gg# let that soak through
’cause bein’ a powerful gangsta, that could really be you
Fly woop’n lifestyle, cali longing ownership
Real estate is valuable, it’s time you start ownin’ sh#t
You bick, you brackin’, show me yo’ bag
From now, damu, go get yo’ bag
You bangin’, that’s bool, but get yo’ bag
Yo’ chevy, a rag, now get a jag
You pushin’ that weight, go get some gates
Buy the turf, invest in some real estate
It’s been too long, it’s time for bloods to elevate x2
Aight if n#gg#s can’t, retire with they feet up, homie, you know i’m sayin’, what was it all for, you know i’m sayin’, sh#t, i don’t know if you n#gg#s is watchin’ but i was watchin’ n#gg#s that was into it, you know i’m sayin’, i was watchin’ big schoolyard and scarface, you know i’m sayin’, sh#t, kevin porter, dana dane, you know i’m sayin’, john house, n#gg#s that was-n#gg#s that was stackin’ it up fo’ real, you know i’m sayin’, but still was in the streets with it though, you feel me though, that’s what this new woopin’ need to be about, n#gg#, you feel me though, yeah that, shout out to the big homie eddie boy, n#gg#, baby k-hole, n#gg#, real hustlin’ n#gg#s, homie, from the 23 blocks, you know i’m sayin’, yeah that, l’s and b’s, yeah that, b.i.p. to big homie tb from m hood…
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