[Intro]
What happened? Put the gang on the phone
Hooked up couple extra grams, yeah that's what I call up
Hooked up couple extra grams, yeah that's what I call up
Big O
Thirty somethin'
Uh
[Verse 1]
Star rock, tell them squares stop get away
Now I'm gettin' paid, buyin' kush by the middle age
Shit is grey, gettin' faded by the day
Such food for thoughts, you could play it on a plate
But find yourself alone if you glade on a date
I don't ever tell her thanks, givin' gravy with the steaks
Maybe it's my fate
You don't want me on that purp man, they raised me on them grapes
Oakland force man, they raised me like the stakes
Nations late night, I'm still cravin' on the reg
I'm so high I be hangin' by my legs
Trunk so long I be bangin' on the egg (uh)
Jars full of bars I'm rhymin'
All mornin', good time and I'm plowin', we bad
Our gals and diamonds just linin'
Racks are the finest and they don't even hide it
Bring me drinks over and I ain't even buyin'
King of the jungle hoe and I ain't even lyin'
Y'all be workin' so hard and I ain't even tryin'
Cuz they wanna be in anything that I'm in
[Chorus]
And he change all floors
Elevator up, and the gangs all for it
Body on mine and the brain's all for us
Give the Kidd attention, she get brain all for it
Before that me and cosmos, Vegas to Cosmo
Day trip to Cabo
Big cups, slow drank til the mob go
Never out of bottles, all these different colors we gon'
Sip
Sip
Sip
Sip
Sip
Sip
And
Stay
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
[Verse 2]
We be in until the lights on
While most people end their nights on
I'm still spittin' at em like a python, tryna lay this pipe on
Some water works and beat that thing up until the water bursts
Still smoke a blunt if it bother her
Y'all at the club lookin' like you at a church
Man I be rockin' whatever the hell I wanna work
But couldn't tell you what it was, it was all a blur
Couldn't sell me what you said, man it's all been heard
Things you call your raps, all the words
And all of them, every single one I'm not concerned
You what they call prospect and what they call preferred
Because I've been hotter than coffee served
On top of earth tryna figure how this rocket works
But once I blast off I will not return
That's why I brought a lot to sip and a lot to burn
Flicking so much ash I should cop a urn
Beneath my brain back, all these names I gotta learn
All these names I got a perc
It's all the same, hall of fame
Then when we winnin' shit now, man that's gotta hurt
[Chorus]
And he change all floors
Elevator up, and the gangs all for it
Body on mine and the brain's all for us
Give the Kidd attention, she get brain all for it
Before that me and cosmos, Vegas to Cosmo
Day trip to Cabo
Big cups, slow drank til the mob go
Never out of bottles, all these different colors we gon'
Sip
Sip
Sip
Sip
Sip
Sip
And
Stay
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Lit
Elevator Up was written by Kidd Upstairs.
Elevator Up was produced by Big O.