Roll up some gas pour up some liquor

Run up some racks break off my **** aye

Say we on way the homie took em on a chase

I pray he got away or mane that bitch got take the case

Feel some type of way I know you feel some type way

I only wanna elevate

Break it out the frame you ever seen some pure cocaine?

Crack rock in your face ,the bandos play this song for graves

Die today somebody gotta die today

I only wanna elevate

Only wanna elevate

Break down a wood, ya pray ya make it to the top ya pray to make it out a hood

Get this understood that having nothing that we wanted we was still living good

The same candlelight's that we used last night still got a **** shook

Cause I smelled the apple pie one to many damn times when Dime ain't have the lights to cook

Aye ,you know what I told you, the ones you uphold and lift wont hold you down

Aye, don't know what you go through but all of sudden them **** they'll wanna be round

They'll act like they own you, but boy you ain't see not a face in the whole slave house

But I know who knows you he's looking dead in face from the underground

"Don't you wanna elevate"

Ain't think he make it past 18 when he was fucking eight

Nothing left to say

Surviving off E-B-T, til I E-A-T everything off yo plate

Price is heavy, gotta pay to wait

Pack my shit I don't care what the say

When **** feel like they on the way

Then Full speed it's a photo race

Roll up some gas pour up some liquor

Run up some racks break off my **** aye

Say we on the way the homie took em on a chase

I pray he got away or mane that bitch got take the case

Feel some type of way I know you feel some type way

I only wanna elevate

Break it out the frame you ever seen some pure cocaine

Crack rock in your face ,the bandos play this song for graves

Die today , somebody gotta die today

I only wanna elevate