paroles de chanson Elevate - DeWitt Sound

There′s No...
No...
No...
No...
No...

Now, people be talkin' that shit bro,
Yeah
People talkin′ shit, but i just never listen
Re-charge the green
The next bowl is for the mistress
My self-esteem, taller than the bitches
Midnight fantasies, hopping off a big jet
Everything i wear carries all the big checks
In the benz, used to all the big checks
You can't afford to drip it
It doesn't make sense
You ain′t spendin half an M
It doesn′t make sense
Judgemental, revealing all the jealousy
False assumptions
Clearing all the air you breathe
Another level, the girl you loved is now my bitch
Well, i guess that losing is just part of the
Everyday ocurrences, and happenings
The daily life of the unwanted self
Whats happening?
Haters only hate the people they can't have or be
You could never reach this level
So you copy (copy) me
That′s fine, at least you learned this shit
To some degree
Im like a tutor and a mentor, got a guarantee
Vouched by all these fuckers
Make em shake their knees
Remind em of real MC's that live on the street
Ain′t no one touching my pen
No one man divide the yam
Mindless rappin' once again
Real MC′s even a thing man? Damn.
Nah, their shit is wack, never again

While haters hate, watch me elevate
While haters hate, watch me elevate
While haters hate, watch me elevate
While haters hate, you'll watch me elevate

Pistol packin' never slackin′ bitch killa
Pistol packin′ never slackin' bitch
Pistol packin′ never slackin' bitch killa
Pistol packin′ never slackin' bitch

Pistol packin′

Pistol packin'

Pistol packin'

Pistol packin′ never slackin′ bitch