Elevate Lyrics

I tried to tell em shit get lonely

Once you start to elevate

I tried to give y'all good advice

But I can't control if y'all don't take it

I ain't hating

Way too busy doing shit y'all can't relate to

Devil working hard but God work harder

So for that I'm thankful

I could touch a quarter milli

Fuck it off, still touch again

You not my homie

Not my dawg

So why the fuck you say we friends?

My bitch is bad

Bag on point

Safe to say I'm ballin'

Love her good

Fuck her better

Hit from the back I'm all in

Never take advice from petty bitches

They be miss directing

Tryna knock me off my spot

Don't ever fall for fake affection

In my city feel the tension

Bodies dropping cases pending

Shit get real down in the trenches

Forty on me stay protected

Twizzy died

Tray died

Tanky died

Yodi died

Homicide

Families cry

Bitches fake and gangstas lie

Gotta watch you back

Most people ain't who they pretend to be

They try to be yo friend

They fronting really they yo enemy

Don't lie to me and try to tell me

That shit ain't just jealousy

No empathy, respectfully

They pissed they ain't ahead of me

I'd be pissed off too to see me

Out here moving recklessly

Ain't stressing me, especially

When I'm the one they wanna be

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I tried to tell em shit get lonely

Once you start to elevate

I tried to give y'all good advice

But I can't control if y'all don't take it

I ain't hating

Way too busy doing shit y'all can't relate to

Devil working hard but God work harder

So for that I'm thankful

Gotta take the risk and go and get it

If you don't you might just miss it

Spend the rest of your life wishing

You could go back do it different

Think I'm trippin' then don't listen

But in five years you'll be bitchin

Wishing that you listened

Third eye on me got the vision

That's why I can fuck it up

And still come back like I ain't miss shit

Sacrificed so much so I could live life how I wanna live it

Don't get it twisted

This shit ain't for bitches

Most of y'all some fishes

Swimming with the sharks

So I understand why most a y'all can't finish

Came from jumping fences

Did my time on every sentence

Put my right hand up God as my witness

Stand on ten and stand on business

Fuck yo feelings

I can't risk to slow shit down for none you bitches

I been dragged out through the mud

So many times don't think y'all get it

I tried to tell em shit get lonely

Once you start to elevate

I tried to give y'all good advice

But I can't control if y'all don't take it

I ain't hatin'

Way too busy doing shit y'all can't relate to

Devil workin' hard but God work harder

So for that I'm thankful