Jr Weise - Elevated (Popped) [feat. Doug thee savage]

I swear you getting popped
Like the police at the door
We about to kick it open
Screaming get down on the floor
Put your head against the tile
Keep your hands pressed to the wall
We just trying to make a living
But they trying to see us fall
I swear you getting popped
Like the police at the door
We about to kick it open
Screaming get down on the floor
Put your head against the tile
Keep your hands pressed to the wall
We just trying to make a living
But they trying to see us fall
Fall fall fall

Got me like
These days
I really
Don't care
I'm bout that action
I'm living with no fears
I get it cracking
I'm never standing in back
Cuz if the situation call it
You'll get bodied by a queer
They say they coming
And I'm like bitch where
Cuz i dont see them
Man it's like they disappear
And i stay waiting
For a minute or two
But they be acting like my sons
Like that Simeon dude
So who am i to not
Spank them like they daddy
I aint ever scared
You can hit me with the addy
And when i show up
You goin he shook as fuck
As you hearing all these words
I hope it's twisting up your gut
Prolly shitting in your pants
Damn
I thought you was the man
It's funny how shit happens
When you're sticking to the plan
But
You ain't ever knew that
Why
Cuz you aint ever do that
I be
The most venomous lyricist
Ain't no one hearing this
Leaving you bloody
Like girls on they period
Period dog
I'm so serious dog
If you knew me at all
Well
Lets just say
You'd be fearing this dog
Name someone better
I'm curious dog
I swear if you do
You delirious dog
I get on a track
And they cheering this dog
You told us your name
Now we're smearing it dog
Sorry

I swear you getting popped
Like the police at the door
We about to kick it open
Screaming get down on the floor
Put your head against the tile
Keep your hands pressed to the wall
We just trying to make a living
But they trying to see us fall
I swear you getting popped
Like the police at the door
We about to kick it open
Screaming get down on the floor
Put your head against the tile
Keep your hands pressed to the wall
We just trying to make a living
But they trying to see us fall

Got em like
Who the nigga with jake rocking a jake
Highly elevated and educated so cut the cake
Melanated and highly favored and they just can't take it
I'm chasing paper paper chasing with the weights on my ankle
You suck... Thank ya
Niggas on my balls... tanking
Rogaine I ball... player
Why you wanna see me fall... hater
Unh
Hands up they can't stand us
Can't even get the bands without a man tryna blam us
Just tryna show the world to what this lil nigga stand for
The truth behind the bars that's why we end up in handcuffs
Thats why I keep my fist up
Constipated you can get your shit stuck
Haters gon be haters, can't blame em cant tame em
I fold a muhfucka like a nip tuck
Balls my word my word my balls
Tell that pussy ass hoe to get his dick up
Ain't no seat in my section
Fuck around and get his bitch cut
And this shit here serious dog
This life we live is to mysterious dog
But I don't think they really hearing me dog
But I'm just speaking off experience dog

Written by:
Doug Savage, Jacob Weisenburger

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