Elevate

[Intro]
It's Elevated $ and i can't find my phone!
(Oh, no) (Oh, no)

[Verse 1]
We gon' Elevate, my Nina need to stay
I love whatever city that my lean came from today
I know my time is coming like I'm playing 2K
I know these bitches want me but money my babay!
I been telling bitches don't play, I'll change your life
She took me for granted now she cries all on my ice
I just left Miami and made money over-night
I love my fucking city I get lost with all the lights
Elevate your mind, that's just Shorty in his prime
Time is everything so I can't step out of line
I loose myself with all these drugs, it takes a toll on mine
I think it helps me rhyme, someone make sure I'm alright
She found mister right, same nigga yelling right (Right!)
Hol' up, yeah that's smooth I'm gon' have to sit and write
Wrote this in Orlando and i hopped up on the mic
Demons on my shoulder and they always wanna fight
Niggas on my dick, swear they wanna ride a bike
Yeah I do the most, I spread money on my toast
Friend or a foe If you ain't Blood, you a Hoe
My brothers already know, their ain't nothing I get told

[Interlude]
Aye! (Woah, aye , yuh)
(Yuh, yuh, aye, aye, yuh,)
You feelin' this? (Yuh, yuh)?
Okay! (Yuh, yuh)

[Verse 2]
Mr.Elevated , why these rappers so out dated
I know they hate to see it, rappers on my Insta creeping
Niggas always leaking, bitches always fiending
When I make my music it's an Elevated Season
When the Winter comes hate to see it, so I'm speechless
I Be splitting it up like an Optimo
Dig ya self a hole, If you hating on the flow
Ya bitch was on the dance floor beggin' fo' mo' (woah)
Hold up, aye, this my shit right?
Aye, this my shit right!
Aye, this my shit right!
Aye, Elevated dollar sign!