[Intro: Lil Skies]
Yeah
I had to elevate (Yeah)
I had to
Based1 got them bands, ho
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I had to elevate (Yeah)
Walk in the party, my pockets overweight (Weight)
You say that's your shawty, why she all in my face? (Face)
I don't fuck with these niggas, I know they gonna hate (Hate)
Call the gang, make a play, then we elevate (Yeah)
Walk in the party, my pockets overweight (Weight)
You say that's your shawty, why she all in my face? (Face)
I don't fuck with these niggas, I know they gonna hate (Hate)
Call the gang, make a play, then we elevate
[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
Yeah, and she in love with the top shotters, nigga
We ain't fuckin' with no broke bitch, why you with her? (With her)
I just hit her with that dope dick, I don't kiss her (Kiss her)
Why your mans like to sneak diss all on Twitter (On Twitter)
He claimin' that he really pop shit, he not a hitter (He a bitch)
Bitch I'm smoking backwoods, this is not a swisher (Gang)
Rolling off the opp pack, this another victim (Phew)
I'm going crazy, fuck you pay me, we can't get along
How the fuck you switching 'cause I'm winning and you claim I'm wrong
I got so much up in my head, real shit in every song
If I was lying, kill me dead, the type of shit I'm on
Yeah
I had to elevate (Yeah)
I had to
Based1 got them bands, ho
[Chorus: Lil Skies]
I had to elevate (Yeah)
Walk in the party, my pockets overweight (Weight)
You say that's your shawty, why she all in my face? (Face)
I don't fuck with these niggas, I know they gonna hate (Hate)
Call the gang, make a play, then we elevate (Yeah)
Walk in the party, my pockets overweight (Weight)
You say that's your shawty, why she all in my face? (Face)
I don't fuck with these niggas, I know they gonna hate (Hate)
Call the gang, make a play, then we elevate
[Verse 1: Lil Skies]
Yeah, and she in love with the top shotters, nigga
We ain't fuckin' with no broke bitch, why you with her? (With her)
I just hit her with that dope dick, I don't kiss her (Kiss her)
Why your mans like to sneak diss all on Twitter (On Twitter)
He claimin' that he really pop shit, he not a hitter (He a bitch)
Bitch I'm smoking backwoods, this is not a swisher (Gang)
Rolling off the opp pack, this another victim (Phew)
I'm going crazy, fuck you pay me, we can't get along
How the fuck you switching 'cause I'm winning and you claim I'm wrong
I got so much up in my head, real shit in every song
If I was lying, kill me dead, the type of shit I'm on
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