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lirik lagu elevation – lil zay osama

[intro: lil zay osama]
mm*mm, mm*mm, mm
(fatman, you did this?)
when your homies feel obligated

[chorus: lil zay osama]
it’s crazy when your homies feel obligated (obligated)
i was doin’ shows, i wasn’t conversatin’ (i wasn’t conversatin’)
money on my phone, bro incarcerated (bro incarcerated)
i can’t perform in the ‘raq, they yellin’, “i’m dangerous” (i’m dangerous)
gotta keep four or five sticks with me (sticks with me)
foenem did sh*t to n*ggas, they tryna get with me (they tryna get with me)
signed a deal, folks still pokin’ for six figures (six figures)
gotta move around, you ain’t tryna get rich with me (rich with me)
[verse 1: lil zay osama]
foenem on dumb sh*t, thеy takin’ n*ggas’ chains
everything them n*ggas do it fall on my name (it fall on my namе)
can’t be around broke, that sh*t fall on my name (fall on my name)
opps slid through and scored, that sh*t fall on the gang (fall on the gang)
i can’t shoot no more
told my sister, “we up,” she can’t boost no more
tryna argue on the ‘gram, i can’t scoop that lo’
hit every bump on the road, why the coupe that low? (that low?)
big [?] for my sister, get her body did (get her ass did)
f*ck the whole world except for my mama kids (my mama kids)
can’t be accessible right now, this sh*t obama big (obama big)
can’t invite no friends out here by my mama crib (no)

[chorus: lil zay osama & benny the butcher]
it’s crazy when your homies feel obligated (obligated)
i was doin’ shows, i wasn’t conversatin’ (i wasn’t conversatin’)
money on my phone, bro incarcerated (bro incarcerated)
i can’t perform in the ‘raq, they yellin’, “i’m dangerous” (huh?, i’m dangerous)
gotta keep four or five sticks with me (uh*huh)
foenem did sh*t to n*ggas, they tryna get with me (you know i had come tap in with you, yeah)
signed a deal, folks still pokin’ for six figures (you know i had to come f*ck with you, n*gga, ah)
gotta move around, you ain’t tryna get rich with me (yeah)

[verse 2: benny the butcher]
before this rap sh*t it was a quarter of white
a two summer run made me larger than life
i used to cut squares of work, too hard for the knife (uh*huh)
gave her a bus fare to work but she bought her a pipe (it’s crazy though)
in class we ain’t go if you ain’t got a tool (got a tool)
now my daughter in private school and designer shoes (d*mn)
for my team i made a lot of moves
i put them before me, as a boss that’s what you gotta do
at court for my man with this water on me (with this water on me)
in louis everything and a quarter on me
sat next to his mama, no warrants on me
i’m too rich for that, me and the lawyer homies
it’s funny when these n*ggas feel obligated (it’s crazy)
but collect the handouts, that ain’t how i made it
twenty*eight grams a ounce, that’s how weighed it
half a brick in the house, that’s how i played it (ah, let’s go)
[chorus: lil zay osama]
it’s crazy when your homies feel obligated (obligated)
i was doin’ shows, i wasn’t conversatin’ (i wasn’t conversatin’)
money on my phone, bro incarcerated (bro incarcerated)
i can’t perform in the ‘raq, they yellin’, “i’m dangerous” (i’m dangerous)
gotta keep four or five sticks with me (sticks with me)
foenem did sh*t to n*ggas, they tryna get with me (they tryna get with me)
signed a deal, folks still pokin’ for six figures (six figures)
gotta move around, you ain’t tryna get rich with me (rich with me)

- lil zay osama

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