| Ok, this cup in my hand got me loose
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| And this blunt’s in demand while I’m standing in the booth
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| I’m just doing what I want, do you feel me?
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| Doing what I want, it’s the real me
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| Got a little bit of liquor and a bag full of weed
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| Dance with my liver as I capture the beat
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| Drink slow, bring hoes, indoor
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| Windows down, when I wanna roll around on the street
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| That I blew upon, grew upon, blew upon, stop
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| Let me get a little bit of henny on the rock
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| So smooth, don’t you wanna try what I’ve got
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| One more shot I’ma fly till I drop
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| Hey I’m going up and I’m talking up, please don’t hold me down
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| Keep rolling up, don’t slow me up, this is going down
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| Whoa, light me up and let’s hide out
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| Hide me up but don’t tie me up, just… and let’s ride out like whoa
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| To get you high up, into the fire higher place
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| Into the sky up, into the fire fly away
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| To get you high up, into the fire higher place
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| Into the sky up, into the fire fly away
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I feel alright, alright
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, I feel alright, alright
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| Hey I’m going up and I’m talking up, please don’t hold me down
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| Keep rolling up, don’t slow me up, this is going down
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| Whoa, light me up and let’s hide out
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| Hide me up but don’t tie me up, just… and let’s ride out like whoa,
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| ok let’s go
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| Ok, this cup in my hand got me loose
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| And this blunt’s in demand while I’m standing in the booth
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| I’m just doing what I want, do you feel me?
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| Doing what I want, it’s the real me
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| I’m …going up, while you steady going down
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| And I’m smoking blunts while I’m sipping on this brown
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| And everywhere I go I’m getting higher than you know
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| Every time I show up, I’m just flier than before
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| So great with my dutch though
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| Your shit… hoe
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| Don’t get shit mixed up, better keep your bitch cuffed
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| By the time I … though
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| And she can get a head of that
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| We at vip, you tryna get her back
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| But she leave with me, I’ll take a hit of that
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| And you can pick her ass up, where I …
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| Hey I’m going up and I’m talking up, please don’t hold me down
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| Keep rolling up, don’t slow me up, this is going down
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| Whoa, light me up and let’s hide out
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| Hide me up but don’t tie me up, just… and let’s ride out like whoa |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Elevator , by - Russ. Song from the album Straight from Limbo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп