Elevated

[Chorus: Ralo]

[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated

All  them bitches on us hella hating, they hella hating

All  these niggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me

Why they hating and we bairly made it? We bairly made it

[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated

All  them bitches on us hella hating, they hella hating

All  these niggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me

Why they hating and we bairly made it? We bairly made it

[Verse 1: Ralo]

Jump  in the game like a refferee

All of these hoes fell in love with me

[?] that worry me

Don't none of the hating disscurage me

I  jumped off of that porch

They did not give me no choice

They used to [?]

They didn't give me no remorse

I put my [?] me

[?] run this shit

I told [?] I won't come again

All of my niggas know Imma win

The church told me I was born again

He will not make me his son again

I'm in the trap that them junkies in

I serve them that raw, and they come again

I sit in the back of that Coupe

I do not ask for a roof

I only ask for the truth

Tell me what's happening with you

I get that cash and I'm through

I throw that cash to the roof

I don't have nothing to do

I don't have nothing to prove

All of my niggas [?]

[Chorus: Ralo]

[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated

All them bitches on us hella hating, they hella hating

All these niggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me

Why they hating and we bairly made it? We bairly made it

[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated

All them bitches on us hella hating, they hella hating

All these niggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me

Why they hating and we bairly made it? We bairly made it

[Verse 2: Birdman & Ralo]

Balling baby, blow a hundred racks

Gravy baby, no twisting that

Call my [?] nigga

We came back, can't fade that

We playing them niggas, and went shook back

Bounce back in them catolacks

No front nigga, with the hatchback

Rag top [?]

Situation got sticky nigga

No front nigga [?] rich nigga

We'll dump something, them bricks nigga

We'll pitch something that gon hit nigga

Fast life, and we hit licks

Crash type, we ship ships

Foreign lights on my foreign whip

On Stunna Island with a hundred chips

On Stunna Island with a hundred chips

Birdman got a hundred whips

Niggas ain't [?] for him

[?]

[Chorus: Ralo]

[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated

All them bitches on us hella hating, they hella hating

All these niggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me

Why they hating and we bairly made it? We bairly made it

[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated

All them bitches on us hella hating, they hella hating

All these niggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me

Why they hating and we bairly made it? We bairly made it