Elevated (Intro) Lyrics

Yeah

Give me the money

Fuck all the raps

Give me the money

And fuck all the raps

Give me the money

Fuck all the raps

Fuck all the raps

Fuck all the raps raps

Yeah

Give me the money

Fuck all the raps

Destination

Running a map

Non-complacent

Bitch I'm on track

To being the greatest

That's no cap

Ain't liking my shit

Bitch get clapped

I'm dropping the hits

This going plat

I'm elevated

Bitch I'm back like

Give me the money

Fuck all the raps

Destination

Running a map

Non-complacent

Bitch I'm on track

To being the greatest

That's no cap

Ain't liking my shit

Bitch get clapped

I'm dropping the hits

This going plat

I'm elevated

Bitch I'm back like

Yeah yeah bitch I'm back

Money don't sleep so I can't relax

Too many late nights chasing checks

Out for my honey ain't yo beeswax

Oh no! Another album? Ban him wack

Coming for the plate bitch fanum tax

Hit it then ghost Danny Phantom tact's

Shego can deepthroat all my sack

Ice in my timepiece Frozone

She incredible with no clothes on

I can expand that bitch domain like Gojo

I ain't slowing down for you bozos

Dick too big for toothpick Latinas

My new bitch huge tits like Tifa

Got a cool whip cream ya when I high beam ya

Doot Doot Doot

Bye Felicia

Give me the money

Fuck all the raps

Destination

Running a map

Non-complacent

Bitch I'm on track

To being the greatest

That's no cap

Ain't liking my shit

Bitch get clapped

I'm dropping the hits

This going plat

I'm elevated

Bitch I'm back like

Huh

Give me the money

Fuck all the raps

Destination

Running a map

Non-complacent

Bitch I'm on track

To being the greatest

That's no cap

Ain't liking my shit

Bitch get clapped

I'm dropping the hits

This going plat

I'm elevated

Bitch I'm back like

Bitch I'm back like

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm in the zone

Leave me alone

Don't blow up my phone

Reap what I sown

Momma I'm grown

I'm on my own

I'm on my own

Leave me alone

Don't blow up my phone

Reap what I sown

I'm on my own

I'm on my own like

I'm getting bags

I'm counting cash

Stacking my racks

With all of my stacks

Come for my cheddar

I'm on the attack

Leaving my friends

All in the past

Relationships

Titanic crash

Toxic acts

I'm leaving that

Could never give energy that could've match