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lirik lagu elevation – j. stone

[verse 1]
top floors, marble floors, tearing up the stores
go to awards, it’s some sh*t you n*ggas can’t afford
big rewards when i record on these chords
executive ploy, i’m getting rich just telling my story
n*ggas hate, let ’em hate, it’s gon’ make me great
i’m taking time with these albums, gotta make’em wait
i remember stacking thousands, pushing major weight
now n*ggas went legit in a major way
and i’m ’bout to go on tour, n*gga, state to state
n*gga, i used to curb serve then hit that interstate
i had to hit the pen where g*ngb*ngers integrate
trips to vegas to put food on a dinner plate
but now a n*gga rapping, ’bout to buy a mansion
i was eight years old with dreams of living lavish
police asking questions, i ain’t got no answers
catch me on stage with some backup dancers
welcome to l.a., better have some manners
everywhere i go, my goons have them blammers
you funny ass actors, call ’em adam sandler
smoke marathon og, i don’t f*ck with bammer

[chorus]
i’m hurt tryna make it but i gotta take it
25, ain’t no brakes, i ain’t have no patience
i had to chase my dreams, f*ck a vacation
i’m tryna own a island, smoke like jamaicans
i’m on now, got plugs with the haitians
international stone, i’m going different places
definition of loyalty was my demonstration
going up, n*gga, all i know is elevation
[verse 2]
definition of pain, i was hustling in the rain
tryna stack me some change, n*gga, just to buy a chain
but that didn’t change, the struggle still remains
so i had to switch lanes, n*gga, i’m onto different things
turning bands to m’s, n*gga, i know i’m him
got it out the mud, turned that stone to a gem
i’m ’bout to buy that new lam’, put some forgi’s on the rims
i’m getting groupie love, having orgies with some twins
you can’t ride my wave, n*gga, it’s sink or swim
how many wished death on me? n*gga, many men
i don’t need akeem to get the semmi in
i leave the club and hop in tints you can’t see me in
presidential tints, presidential rollie’s
riding like the president but we don’t f*ck with homie
f*ck donald trump and the crooked police
i’m tired of them n*ggas locking up my homies

[chorus]
i’m hurt tryna make it but i gotta take it
25, ain’t no brakes, i ain’t have no patience
i had to chase my dreams, f*ck a vacation
i’m tryna own a island, smoke like jamaicans
i’m on now, got plugs with the haitians
international stone, i’m going different places
definition of loyalty was my demonstration
going up, n*gga, all i know is elevation
[verse 3]
my whole childhood i squabbled up with homies
thunderdomes made me strong so i love my homies
but everybody ain’t my homie, gotta watch ’em closely
i’m with the popping and the punching if n*ggas approach me
i come from the buildings with the rats and roaches
now, i’m top of the charts, not to brag or boast
now, i got gunman’s with straps in holsters
i’m always watching out for them scandalous vultures
i made plays with my team, we ain’t have no coaches
just stuck to the blueprint to get back in motion
flying private jets across atlantic ocean
i prayed for less, god granted more
i’m way too real with this organic flow
should i get the maybach, the phantom or the ghost?
and whoever slept on me, i’m taxing for a show
on my kids, n*gga, i ain’t going back to broke

- j stone

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