Elevate
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TürHip Hop Rap
Süre2:44
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Don't care what no nigga say, I'm gettin' to this paper I'm too rich to listen anyway so save that shit for later Bitch my bank account on heavyweight, my shit on Joe Frazier I get high so I can elevate and fly over Heaven 40 make 'em hyperventilate, gun a blood thinner She do cocaine off a dinner plate Instead of eatin' dinner That shit got her gettin' thinner Perky, money makin', my agenda Nigga you pussy, switchin' up your gender You still fuckin' bitches on Tinder I wouldn't even smash on a bitch Get top then get passed to the clique On codeine, doin' the dash in a whip Shooter with me like Steve Nash with the clip Smoke gas, put good vibes in the air That bitch she strike a pose in the mirror I know she miss me when I'm not there Miss runnin' her slutty hands through my hair Then put me to sleep, have a nightmare Fight demons off the drugs like, yeah My percs, be my strap, it's a. 30 up in here In six months, five times plat (Five times plat) Rapper of the year Shout out Thug, that's my slatt, shit is slimey over here Then put me to sleep, have a nightmare Fight demons off the drugs like, yeah My percs, be my strap, it's 30 up in here In six months, five times plat (Five times plat) Rapper of the year Shout out Thug, that's my slatt, shit is slimey over here, yeah Don't care what no nigga say, I'm gettin' to this paper I'm too rich to listen anyway so save that shit for later Bitch my bank account on heavyweight, my shit on Joe Frazier I get high so I can elevate and fly over Heaven 40 make 'em hyperventilate, gun a blood thinner She do cocaine off a dinner plate Instead of eatin' dinner That shit got her gettin' thinner Perky, money makin', my agenda Nigga you pussy, switchin' up your gender You still fuckin' bitches on Tinder I wouldn't even smash on a bitch Get top then get passed to the clique On codeine, doin' the dash in a whip Shooter with me like Steve Nash with the clip Smoke gas, put good vibes in the air That bitch she strike a pose in the mirror I know she miss me when I'm not there Miss runnin' her slutty hands through my hair

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