Elevators lyrics

[Chorus]
I’m tell you now
I’m taking it off
She putting it on
Just for taking it off (wooh)
I’m whipping the new (new)
It’s like walking a dog
Only chop with a few
Got no faith in the law (yay yayay)
Elevators goin up
Elevators goin up like (goin up!)
Elevators goin up
Elevators goin up (goin up!)
Now what’s the truth?
If you telling me, it’s me or you
sh*t

[Verse 1]
Elevators going up
You sure that you down?
Baby
Elevators get stuck
Is you holding me down?
Lady
Elevators going up
I been going nuts
Couple squirrels in parameter
Cookies still in my diaphragm
I just souped my McLaren up
I’m whippin the new
I’m in love with the coupes (smooth)
I take off the top
Pay respect to the God (smooth)
Elevator to my life
Had to pay a price baby
Long nights, missed flights, missed lights
Had to get the car painted
Had to get my car tinted
I don’t like car payments
Paid cash, Drove off, Changed Tags
Still smash, Fast lane, Can’t catch
Eat dust, Sand bath, Face mask
First down, Arm out, Watch old
But it’s all gold
Face black
Team Newman 41 throwback (yay yay)
Bandana round the neck
I don’t false flag
I don’t throw in towels
I just want everything God would could get (?)
I just want everything God would, could get (?)
I went Cubans to dance on my neck
With the rest of my check
Just in case Ima flex
I just want everything God would possess
I just want everything God would possess

[Chorus]
I’m tell you now
I’m taking it off
She putting it on
Just for taking it off (wooh)
I’m whipping the new (new)
It’s like walking a dog
Only chop with a few
Got no faith in the law (yay yayay)
Elevators goin up
Elevators goin up like (goin up!)
Elevators goin up
Elevators goin up (goin up!)
Now what’s the truth?
If you telling me, it’s me or you
sh*t

[Verse 2]
Well
They constantly watching me
They tastemaking views of a fighter’s philosophy
I’m playing Monopoly
I’m rolling the dice, and I’m buying the property
I’m doing it properly
With a woman behind me, that’s part of your fantasy
We don’t do mediocrity
We give them results to the Luther hypothesis
I got a bone to pick
You bailed out on the lick
I was always with the sh*t
My alias don’t exist
So hands up like a rollercoaster
Behind your back for Miranda sh*t
Boy you better know your rights
Learn your lesson and handle sh*t
Well gotdamn
I got a bone to pick
Now everybody on the di*k
I was always with the sh*t
My footage must not exist
So hands up like a rollercoaster
It’s time for the percolator
I can’t show no mercy on her
They got me feeling like the Terminator
Gotdammit

[Chorus]
I’m tell you now
I’m taking it off
She putting it on
Just for taking it off (wooh)
I’m whipping the new (new)
It’s like walking a dog
Only chop with a few
Got no faith in the law (yay yayay)
Elevators goin up
Elevators goin up like (goin up!)
Elevators goin up
Elevators goin up (goin up!)
Now what’s the truth?
If you telling me, it’s me or you
sh*t