Testo Elevate - JayDaYoungan
Testo della canzone Elevate (JayDaYoungan), tratta dall'album Taking Off
(T-T-T-TnT on the beat)
Drum Dummie
Just for a plate, I'll do whatever it takes
If you ain't talking 'bout money, get the fuck up out my face
Every night, I might not pray, but I know God gon' keep me safe
I'm just tryna make a way, just tryna elevate
You claim you fuck with me, but damn you still stuck in the past
They smile in my face, but they left a knife stuck in my back
Don't speak on a situation if you ain't stating facts
My dawg caught a case, got 15 years 'cause niggas rat
Lil' bitch hit my line like, "I heard your song all on the radio"
You got me on speaker lil' bitch, you tweaking, you a messy hoe
These niggas want beef, and it ain't shit for us to let 'em go
Just copped me a rifle and this bitch here came with a telescope
Yeah, I'm on a whole 'nother level, yeah
Bitch, I be fly without feathers, yeah
Pull up, skrrt skrrt skrrt, ain't stopping my foot on the pedal
I just got me some new ice, yeah
My diamonds so wet up
Fuck around, you can lose life, yeah
Get hit with that metal (grrah)
You better get on my level
Go ask 'bout the Youngan, they know that I'm pressure, yeah
I fuck her good and dismiss her
Ain't cuffing no bitch, but they told me you kept her, yeah
My neck look like Fruity Pebbles
Bitch, you gon' need help, if you reach, gon' meet failure, yeah
My eyes red like the devil
You cross the line, I'ma show you I'm a stepper
Slide to Atlanta, picked up a bag and shot a video
Then went to my interview full of lean, was moving really slow
After that pulled up on my lil' bitch, she a lil' pretty ho
She ain't wanna let me smash, acting bad, and I'm like, really though
Just for a plate, I'll do whatever it takes
If you ain't talking 'bout money, get the fuck up out my face
Every night, I might not pray, but I know God gon' keep me safe
I'm just tryna make a way, just tryna elevate
You claim you fuck with me, but damn you still stuck in the past
They smile in my face, but they left a knife stuck in my back
Don't speak on a situation if you ain't stating facts
My dog caught a case, got 15 years 'cause niggas rat
Lil' bitch hit my line like, "I heard your song all on the radio"
You got me on speaker, lil' bitch you tweaking, you a messy ho
These niggas want beef in it, it ain't shit for us to let 'em go
Just copped me a rifle and this bitch here came with a telescope
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Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Tevin Revell, Thomas Horton
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