Coupé - Elevation

Yeah, Yeah
Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yeah, Yeah
I been worried bout Elevation
I ain't got no limitation
Member they said that a nigga couldn't blow
Member they said that it couldn't be me
Lining up shit I done hit inna' row
Even if they legends can't get all of me
My melody
Harmony
Starter me
Honor me
We started off little
This shit gettin bigger
It feel like we really look down on the trees
Bitch imma dog i'm breakin' off the leash
Bro really choppin' like he chop at trees
I love to see her down all on her knees
I really think it's the way that she please
Ain't even gotta say please
Ain't even gotta even ask for the sugar she give it
Her momma don't like how I do her
But fuck it
Ain nut yet
I fucked on her friend, crazy night out from clubbin
I got the foreigns I can get exchanged
Now I got the blues and I came up from nothin
Quit all that actin' and stay in your lane
Bitch I been called the cap and I know that you bluffin
Ain't no lovin' at all I'm just lustin
She be droppin' them drawls no discussions
Macaroni its gushy, it's gushy
If you hate me why we still be fuckin
I'm onna roll
Like I been changin' the pages
I'm switching these bitches like I just been changin' my grades up
I really feel like I been shittin' on niggas
I'm pissed off but I just been keepin' my patience
Sometimes I think they need my foot in the game
Cause these niggas ain't walkin
I'm comin' in laced up
I'm live like a Laker
I just want fellatio
Ain't doin' makeup but I give her a facial
Mordecai bitch I ain't regular
Indian bitch I don't settle down
Cause like a real-dope-fiend, I ain't comin' down yet
Seen so much faking and shit through they teeth that it don't even surprise me
And that be the shit that I don't like
Don't give a damn if they don't like me, Yea
So I been worried bout elevation
I ain't got no limitations
Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Member they said that a nigga couldn't blow
Member they said that it couldn't be me
Lining up shit I done hit inna row
Even if they legends can't get all of me
My melody
Harmony
Starter Me
Honor Me
We started off little this shit getting bigger
It feel like we really look down on the trees
Bitch imma dog i'm breakin' off the leash
Bro really choppin' like he chop at trees
I love to see her down all on her knees
I really think it's the way that she please
Ain't even gotta say please
Ain't even gotta even ask for the sugar she give it
Her momma don't like how I do her
But fuck it
Ain nut yet
I fucked on her friend, crazy night out from clubbin
I got the foreigns I can get exchanged
Now I got the blues and I came up from nothing

Written by:
Christian Hullaby

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