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Elevate

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Elevate κυκλοφόρησε στις 22 Οκτωβρίου 2021 από Independent ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Elevate - Single

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Λεπτομέρειες τραγουδιού

Πιο δημοφιλή

Προηγούμενες 7 ημέρες

01:20 - 01:25

Το Elevate ανακαλύφθηκε πιο συχνά περίπου στο 1 λεπτά and 20 δευτερόλεπτα εντός του το τραγούδι την περασμένη εβδομάδα.

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ΕΠΙΣΚΌΠΗΣΗ

ΣΤΊΧΟΙ

Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Nemzzz

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Nemzzz

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

2300

Producer

Στίχοι

[Verse 1]

Times I ain't have shit

And you thought I did

Straight in a whip

Accelerated, tryna just skrrt on a kid

Don't trust gyal

Are you mad, tried to finesse my ting

(Aye, 2300 Beats going crazy)

[Verse 2]

Them times that I ain't have shit

And you thought that I did

Bro hopped straight in the whip

Accelerated, tryna just skrrt on a kid

They ask why I don't trust gyal

Are you mad, tried to finesse my ting

Might just step, one, two, step

Watch my shoulder fling

[Verse 3]

No AJ, I defend my corner

Was a lad, broke on the grove

Don't know how to whip, don't chat 'bout stove

On the pavement, you ain't on road

Heard you're good in the field like Phil

Get knicked, you'll probably fold

And bail me more than once, gеt no reply

Don't want you to roll

If I ever had to cut you off

Bro, you was not good for my soul

Shh, tryna get man down, same time, I'm tryna get down these notes

Call me Mister DnD, more time, I abuse it

My team more than some winners, so we cannot lose it

Told her I ain't even got no hoes

She said, "Boy, prove it"

Buss that out the pack, Cornetto

He got a hit one time, Silento

No Costa, no till

The way bro serves, I can't expresso

I'm from the ghetto, who are you?

DnD, it don't even ring, no echo

Got clocked in a shop, no window

Most you'll get, my jumper and lingo

Seen nuff man get birds, flamingo

Staying in line, bingo

Bro just seen lights, no LED

One, two, left, right, YKTV

Bad one tryna pree, CCTV

Not tryna pop up, that's KMT

[Verse 4]

The rumours spread like Flara

She don't want Pandora

Old friends turn crackhead like Lara

Act like I'm okay, deep down, I just wanna go Bora Bora

No time, but I made some fire

Brown skin and I like her aura

Whip shaking, doing up disco

But it's far from a disco

In Cali, that's San Francisco

Musk on bedsheet, talk on pillows

Don't ask 'bout my ex, that's long, some limo

Don't ask 'bout my, ha-ha-ha

[Verse 5]

Yo, if you ain't tryna give no head

Cool, hold this between your legs

Don't care 'bout man in your DM's

'Cause more time, they're just begs

Yo, more time they're just

[Verse 6]

Shoutout all my real guys, though

Not a lot left man left, man

The last one standing

Elevate, don't hate

Gang

Written by: Ferdy van der Singel, Sofie Letitre

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