Elevated $horty - TUNE IT UP

"Shorty, shorty, shorty, shorty!"
Ay, yuh
Okay
Right!
Tune it up, we never gave up (Yeah)
Never gave a fuck, I like checks on my dunks
Why she on a front? Roll her up this bitch a blunt
Smoke it when I want, I'm the highest in the what? (Hehehe)
Spend a couple days trynna understand why
I got this A.D.H.D multiplying my grind (Hew)
I get to thinking about these rhymes and how I even arrived
They said "it is what it is" my ex said that, no lie (What?)
Ying Yang in my circle got a style like were Urkle
You used to smoking uncured my shit purple like nurples
We grew up on the fucking curb I know you saw us, yessir!
Feeling activated with a pint of syrup
Got them numbers jumping like I'm Jordan Belford
Feeling pretty boujie with the boots and the fur, ha
I keep going off, it's your wake up alarm
You gotta' listen to me dog or I'll be loosing an arm (Haha)
You gotta' listen to me Doc, I can not set back the clock
These people stuck on Tick Toks, I think I'm outside the box no Reeboks (Get)
God, I'm dancing a lot, demons trynna make it pop, hope we meet at the top (Right)
Tune it up, we never gave up
Never gave a fuck, I like checks on my dunks (Yeah)
Why she on a front? Roll her up this bitch a blunt
Smoke it when I want, I'm the highest in the what?
Smoked a thousand blunts and I ain't even high yet
Bitch I'm on my zombie, we speak different dialect
Worried about my lonely they ain't worried bout my neck
Elevated Shorty going up and thats a bet

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Elevated $horty

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