Yb2k - Elevation

It's a come-up story
I want all the glory
We just want to double up, and double up that money
Pullin up on Benzos, Beamers, and 'Rarri's
My brothers behind me, I want a foreign chick beside me
Type to ride out and ride it, so I tell her to grind me
In a race against time you see I'm in a hurry
My brother he shooting, he shooting like curry
Lot of times I've been down only running that money
It was Rainy days in my life now they turning sunny
Now we getting money, the vision ain't blurry
Was working three jobs to provide for the family
Smokin on swishers to numb all the hurting
Next to blow up I know that shit for certain
It's a come-up story
I want all the glory
We just want to double up, and double up that money
Pullin up on Benzos, Beamers, and Rarri's
My brothers behind me, I want a foreign chick beside me
It's a come-up story
I want all the glory
We just want to double up, and double up that money
Pullin up on Benzos, Beamers, and Rarri's
My brothers behind me, I want a foreign chick beside me

Written by:
Nathnael Damtew

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