(Verse 1) Well its to look alot Like follow my every step no tone how I rap What would you expect They say that money talks in these If money talks then who say the and who say the least Thats it if you can and if you cant Ironically the ones who cant the ones who close They tell me this how the city supposed to feel Tattoo my name on checkbook that will let me know its real Listen, is a decision I normally in the cup but some people hate the incision Tell you about the suspicion, I aint gettin And tell you how and different they do in my position Abort the They say they could, they would, shouldve did that If its 15 minutes of fame, your minutes at? What have you done? what have you ever did? Its rhetorical, dont answer that cause you know it is
(Hook) When you moving on up wanna roll They say they love me but I can never be So you know, you know, I elevate on hoes on these hoes They be talking about me everywhere go But they dont say when see me in the streets though So you know, you know, I elevate on hoes Elevate on hoes
(Verse 2) you fade I say you cant win Whats good a when your mentality caged in I pull up on the right up in the pavement Step out and and be stuck in my own amazement And that feeling aint for feeling Millions on top of millions, you gon become the You see this one room when we was living This is why Im claustrophobic and ride at the ceiling Guess who my number, sitting in her pajamas Feeling like its Obama that I aint her number that like a drummer, turning that into a comma And staying somewhere in the winter but like its the summer up, the garage is big as the court How you learn how to ball and not even get sport the grill made it look like an SP But you cant see the front when youre in the rear trying to me
(Hook) When you moving on up everybody wanna They say they love me but I can never be So you know, you know, I on these hoes Elevate on these They be about me everywhere they go But they dont say when see me in the streets though So you know, you know, I on these hoes Elevate on hoes
(Verse 3) See I up on that Scarface And I came up on that That Pimpsy and that Bun B the professors of my When I made your deal head came who came up on the last Same person had taught you how to come up on that cash They say that flatterys what you get from an Get birth to all my haters I shouldnt have paid for labor When you turn to the savior and ask for a favor Watch people that never gave you a favor act they made you But I gotta get mine, even get on the Gots to stray never been an imitation Never stop lying there come the complications Broke the boys off, call it weak Look in my eyes trying to you what you facing Out then outside its a legend in the where I slide in the elevated door
Elevate on hoes Elevate on these