Elevated

[Intro]
I would like to say
Children of the ghetto
Keep your head
To the sky
Hell Yeah

[Hook]
I got the good, I’m rollin the shit
I got my boys around we just tokin’ the shit, uh
I got the good, I’m rollin that shit
I got my boys around we just smokin the shit, uh
We just tokin’ the shit
Burn the blizzy down we just floatin’ the shit
We just smokin’ and shit
Burn the blizzy down we just floatin’ the shit

[Verse 1: F.Y.MOB PIERRE]
I hope you don’t love ya chick
Every time you outta town I be fuckin’ ya chick
And she just loves this dick
Every time we get down, yes I roll up a spliff
And we get so lit
Fuck her again then tell her to dip
I’m on the road to get rich
Thats why I have no time for a bitch

[Bridge]
Children of the ghetto
Are always in the news
Toughness is their moto
And bitter are their blues
Hell Yeah

[Hook]
I got the good, I’m rollin the shit
I got my boys around we just tokin’ the shit, uh
I got the good, I’m rollin that shit
I got my boys around we just smokin the shit, uh
We just tokin’ the shit
Burn the blizzy down we just floatin’ the shit
We just smokin’ and shit
Burn the blizzy down we just floatin’ the shit

[Verse 2: F.Y.MOB PIERRE]
Back in the back of the trap with the gat on my lap
Yall niggas better chill
Gettin’ racks in the packs
Homeboy with the sack
Whats good man whats the deal?
And my boys they don’t trust no one
So yes they down to kill
And yes every time I roll one
You should know that It’s that real
You should know that it’s that real
For my boys, yes I will kill
F.Y.MOB we fuckin’ trillin’ ain’t no other squad that’s real
This Diesel got me gone
Yes it got me on a trip
I’m bouta take another rip and then go cop another zip

[Bridge]
Children of the ghetto
Are always in the news
Toughness is their moto
And bitter are their blues

[Outro]
Ahh