Elevation lyrics

by

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 (Damn)
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)
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