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Aha Gazelle

Elevators

 

Elevators

(альбом: Trilliam - 2016)


Man I finally got a ticket
And so do all my people with me
A lot less than when we started
Cause everybody couldn't see it
Remember they was talking down
Now they can't get in the building
Didn't nobody give directions
So I had to use my feelings

I finally found an elevator
They told me that I wouldn't make it
I'm just thanking the creator
But all this saucin in extra flavor

This is a song for everyone who gave up on me
Was supposed to fail but F'd around and still made a D
D for dog off the chain like no slavery
Please don't hate on me
Hate on the one that created me
Man I'm from LA, but not the place that the Lakers be
It's Louisiana, same place that the gators be
My music make you make the face you make when a baby stink
Y'all should understand by now that there is no changing me
I was doing this way before they was paying me
I gave my only nope enough to y'all like a vacancy
The word you telling me to take a break want to break a peace
I see the sons middle finger always start off as peace

Man I finally got a ticket
And so do all my people with me
A lot less than when we started
Cause everybody couldn't see it
Remember they was talking down
Now they can't get in the building
Didn't nobody give directions
So I had to use my feelings

I finally found an elevator
They told me that I wouldn't make it
I'm just thanking the creator
But all this saucin in extra flavor

I, make hits like Mick Mantle
God's gift from black santa
Pro black but I'll still wear white socks with black sandals
Some of y'all need to tell the truth
Telling lies is a bad habit
All the BS won't flush cause it really was too much to handle
Rest in peace Vicky and [?]
Dear God I really hate cancer
"If you not a Christian rapper what you called?"
I hung up I should've never answer
Green beans still in my pantry
Rap good like bandanas
Dreams bigger than Rick Ross
And I sing like Diana
Dear God I don't wanna fry, elevator on my way to heaven
Matter of fact honestly I only like my fries French like Montana
The told me not to only way to get the win is to change like TV channels
But my remote control ain't got no batteries

Man I finally got a ticket
And so do all my people with me
A lot less than when we started
Cause everybody couldn't see it
Remember they was talking down
Now they can't get in the building
Didn't nobody give directions
So I had to use my feelings

[Aha Gazelle (Ben Fields):]
Hello?
(Wahhh)
Who's this?
[*Laughter*]
What's up?
(What's up man? I was wondering, whatchu get momma for her birthday?)
Uh, well you know she doesn't live here anymore, so
I don't know when I'm gonna see her, but
I'm probably just gonna send something to her office
Yeah, yeah, they just be traveling
(Uh, when that happen?)
I don't know, man, they just stopped coming home
[*Laughter*]
(Oh stop, man)
You need to commit, yeah
(Oh my)

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