Elevator Kota the Friend & Statik Selektah

[Intro]
(Statik Selektah)

[Verse 1]
I'm at the top floor, sittin' in a cloud
Sippin' chai, doin' yoga with my socks off
I ain't never with the crowd, all them lil' people loud
I don't shout, but they listenin' when I talk
Lot of niggas on the prowl, lot of bitches on it too
Money gettin' them aroused, they don't got nothin' to lose
It's a mad house
The world sick, there's always somethin' to rap 'bout
I bought property with catalog and cashed out
Now I'm keepin' my mind sharp
Straight man, had to learn that everything's my fault
So I been in Japan just takin' some time off
Hold yourself accountable 'cause, nigga, I signed off
Chillin' in the palm, makin' up for the time lost
All they do is take, nigga, where is the line drawn?
Hatin' from they high horse, call it refined salt
They stealin' my vibe and then they sellin' the knockoff

[Chorus]
The elevator don't go down, yeah
Too bad I don't got time, yeah
Well, I guess you on your own now, yeah
It's all up on my side, yeah
The elevator don't go down, yeah
I be givin' you the peace sign, yeah
Didn't know, well, you know now, yeah
Elevation on each sides, yeah