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letra de elevated - ralo

[chorus: ralo]
[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated
all them b-tches on us h-lla hating, they h-lla hating
all these n-ggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me
why they hating and we bairly made it? we bairly made it
[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated
all them b-tches on us h-lla hating, they h-lla hating
all these n-ggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me
why they hating and we bairly made it? we bairly made it

[verse 1: ralo]
jump in the game like a refferee
all of these hoes fell in love with me
[?] that worry me
don’t none of the hating disscurage me
i jumped off of that porch
they did not give me no choice
they used to [?]
they didn’t give me no remorse
i put my [?] me
[?] run this sh-t
i told [?] i won’t come again
all of my n-ggas know imma win
the church told me i was born again
he will not make me his son again
i’m in the trap that them junkies in
i serve them that raw, and they come again
i sit in the back of that coupe
i do not ask for a roof
i only ask for the truth
tell me what’s happening with you
i get that cash and i’m through
i throw that cash to the roof
i don’t have nothing to do
i don’t have nothing to prove
all of my n-ggas [?]
[chorus: ralo]
[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated
all them b-tches on us h-lla hating, they h-lla hating
all these n-ggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me
why they hating and we bairly made it? we bairly made it
[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated
all them b-tches on us h-lla hating, they h-lla hating
all these n-ggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me
why they hating and we bairly made it? we bairly made it

[verse 2: birdman & ralo]
balling baby, blow a hundred racks
gravy baby, no twisting that
call my [?] n-gga
we came back, can’t fade that
we playing them n-ggas, and went shook back
bounce back in them catolacks
no front n-gga, with the hatchback
rag top [?]
situation got sticky n-gga
no front n-gga [?] rich n-gga
we’ll dump something, them bricks n-gga
we’ll pitch something that gon hit n-gga
fast life, and we hit l!cks
crash type, we ship ships
foreign lights on my foreign whip
on stunna island with a hundred chips
on stunna island with a hundred chips
birdman got a hundred whips
n-ggas ain’t [?] for him
[?]
[chorus: ralo]
[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated
all them b-tches on us h-lla hating, they h-lla hating
all these n-ggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me
why they hating and we bairly made it? we bairly made it
[?] baby we done elevated, we elevated
all them b-tches on us h-lla hating, they h-lla hating
all these n-ggas out here agrvating, they agrevate me
why they hating and we bairly made it? we bairly made it

- ralo

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