Elevated Lyrics

A lot of smoke in the

A lot of smoke in the airrr

Huhhh

Whattt

Ya knowww

Lot of smoke up in here

Bitches on my line it popping

Keep some gold on my necc

Stay shining until the coffin

Blue nails and lipsticc

All my girls come with options

Niggas know what it is

Do my thang I be styling

Lot of smoke up in here

Bitches on my line it popping

Keep some gold on my necc

Stay shining until the coffin

Red nails and lipsticc

All my girls come with options

Niggas know what it is

Do my thang I be styling huhhh

I'm calculated

I stay elevated

Studied the game

Bitche I AJ'd it

Don't trip of these hoes

My nigga just

Keep it playa

And these niggas

Ain't ya friend boy

Go and get ya paper

I'm like fucc these niggas

Finna do

Still no cameras

Doing damage

Dodging all the interviews

Henny and a Whit blunt

Got me with a clear view

Bad female on the side of me

When I'm steering too

Still no cameras doing damage

Wanna pose for the pic

Shawty ah dancer

She just wanna pose for ah nigg

Pants down head bobbling

Posted in the crib

Playa in my genes

Playa mode

It's all making sense

Leave the room in suspense

When I enter

All eyes on me

I ain't Pac but

I'm that nigga

You need some gas

We got them paccs

It get delivered

I be grinding through

The summers and the winters

Circle tight only

Fuccing with the winners huhhh

Lot of smoke up in here

Bitches on my line it popping

Keep some gold on my necc

Stay shining until the coffin

Blue nails and lipsticc

All my girls come with options

Niggas know what it is

Do my thang I be styling

Lot of smoke up in here

Bitches on my line it popping

Keep some gold on my necc

Stay shining until the coffin

Red nails and lipsticc

All my girls come with options

Niggas know what it is

Do my thang I be styling

I got a girlfriend then

Went and got another one

Real smooth how ah nigga

Keep on coming up

O got the gas

I got the gas

My nigga light it up

Dope at its finest where

You can catch me grinding

If ah nigga got the play

Then ima lob it

Need championships and trophies

In the field they know my style

Bitch I'm lit

On my shit

Been like this for a while

Work too hard

Can't be broke

You know I need money piles

Money piles

Got ah young nigga like sheesh

Got my piece while I'm out here

Trying to keep the peace

Little weed a wood is

All a nigga need

Bout my business

See it in my face

Ion need to speak

Like plies you my bust it baby

Sit bac on the couch

And watch you bust it baby

Real playa shit

Dump a hoe

Get another one

Ready to play again

Hair done

Toes painted

She know who the favorite is

Lot of smoke up in here

Bitches on my line it popping

Keep some gold on my necc

Stay shining until the coffin

Blue nails and lipsticc

All my girls come with options

Niggas know what it is

Do my thang I be styling

Lot of smoke up in here

Bitches on my line it popping

Keep some gold on my necc

Stay shining until the coffin

Red nails and lipsticc

All my girls come with options

Niggas know what it is

Do my thang I be styling