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the group home elevator - vic spencer lyrics

[intro]
august fanon, we ain’t for nan
we all grew up the same way, n*gga
uh
establishin’ elevators, smoke a blunt for all my group home n*ggas that never made it
we the greatest
this for y’all

[chorus]
rappers do they best to not show respect
if you was really outside, i’m one of the realest n*ggas left
if you was really outside, you wouldn’t wanna k!ll yourself
the truest n*ggas gonna ride it out and never kneel for help (never)
consistently continuing to do the work
n*ggas wanted to see my downfall was crawlin’ under earth
i wouldn’t wanna be around y’all if it wasn’t for work (ah)
tumble like a ground ball as it scr*pe the dirt (ah)

[verse]
elevated and established
related to the b*st*rds that never had it (woo)
livin’ in the new madness, mobbin’ with a few baddies
ran through a few caddys and rubberbands, my shoes canvas
wrote a new pamphlet, the bag i had to stamp it and ship it fast
a whole lotta ways to go get the cash
never was down for the chit*chat, afro got me rockin’ big hats
better call for backup on the dispatch with your snitch ass
i don’t give a f*ck, a n*gga never did
i know i’m tired of n*ggas talkin’ sh*t, but they never slid (never)
we ain’t never ask for favors, give me two for ten
this the blend that you keep for yourself, f*ck all ya friends
the biggest trend is the wins, but the ls comin’ (woo)
as long as i’m in the wind, ya sales plummet
i hate when people mess up them beautiful functions (ew)
i hate when people stress other people’ assumptions
[chorus]
i hate when all these rappers do they best to not show respect
if you was really outside, i’m one of the realest n*ggas left
if you was really outside, you wouldn’t wanna k!ll yourself
the truest n*ggas gonna ride it out and never kneel for help (never)
consistently continuing to do the work
n*ggas wanted to see my downfall was crawlin’ under earth
i wouldn’t ever be around y’all if it wasn’t for work
tumble like a ground ball as it scr*pe the dirt (oh)

[outo]
[?]
really ridiculous
la*la*la*la*la
no need to reflect, know what i’m saying
my past is literally a weapon
la*la*la*la*la
make it through

- vic spencer lyrics

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