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Elevate, elevate
Only obligation is to tell it straight
So much on my plate I gotta delegate
Baka pass a drug test, we gotta celebrate
I'm in better weight
Thinking how I make all this happen
For myself and my family
All this happen for myself and my family
There's no way that this is real
Man, it can't be

Yeah, yeah
If you need me, you can call me
I stay busy making money
You know what is on my mind
All I think about is hunnids
I stay busy working on me, homie
I stay busy with my business, homie
I already hit her when you left her lonely
She is not the type
That likes to take things slowly
Slowly, my mouth is going off
I don't know patience
I got a chance
Then my niggas got it too like it's contagious
See the future when I get wavy (wavy [?] )
But I couldn't picture being champagne
When I would buy that shit
And save it for the right occasion
I couldn't picture changes
When I was with ms. craten
That lady hates me
Couldn't picture wifing braden
When I was pumping gas on road trips
To go from cincinnati on to dayton
I couldn't gage it
I wanna thank god
For working way harder than satan
He's playing favorites

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