Niggas tried to count me out I don't give a f*ck I'm standing on business
I'm really bout that paper and it don't matter how I get it
F*ck what you saying I'm getting richer and I don't a f*ck bout what they talking bout
Richard Mille on my wrist I got this bitch but still won't tell no time
Summer around the corner watch how I'm coming inside a naked whip
Push start wireless key tell that bitch don't tell me none
Hundred thousand around my neck presidential shit like Donald Trump
Blacked out Cadillac inside the city yeah we pulling up
I'm pulling up with jiggaboos f*ck around and they get you marked
On my wrist a Audemars I leave it icey just like Polar bears
Really rich double r put my bitch inside Maybach truck
What she wants is what I'm getting she wants prada I push that button
Ain't no limits to my moves they've all been calculated
Stacking digits flipping Commas now they aggravated
Turned my losses into wins and now I'm celebrated
Really rich Rollie avalanche got my wrist on froze, elevated
Came up out the gutters now I'm stacking bread I'm dedicated
Had to cut some ties circle small is how I navigated
Yeah we turnt up in this bitch I popped like four tens
N tay tay that my brudda got his back until the f*ckin end
I'm rich off pain as u know spent 1k on some denim tears
We slidin fully loaded poppin xans back to the f*ckin back
We got the drop up on the ops we hit his head top n yeah we slimed out
That draco pressure came thru bussin hit his head he need some tylenol
Yeah why u slidin round the slums for yeah u know we on yo ass
It's me n Robb we chase u down takin all yo racks
Brand new foreign slide around in coupes yeah we be tired of racing
Gonna up and blow that drac yeah he gone shoot he ain't scared to face him
Turn my losses into wins yeah bitch u know we dedicated
Richard Mille on my wrist bitch u know we elevated
Money on my mind yeah we chase it chase it
Yeah don't drive behind us cause you know we spend em bands
Money on my mind yeah we chase it chase it
Yeah don't drive behind us cause you know we spend em bands
Cityxan - Elevated (feat. LUH DRACO) Lyrics
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Niggas tried to count me out I don't give a f*ck I'm standing on business
I'm really bout that paper and it don't matter how I get it
F*ck what you saying I'm getting richer and I don't a f*ck bout what they talking bout
Richard Mille on my wrist I got this bitch but still won't tell no time
Summer around the corner watch how I'm coming inside a naked whip
Push start wireless key tell that bitch don't tell me none
Hundred thousand around my neck presidential shit like Donald Trump
Blacked out Cadillac inside the city yeah we pulling up
I'm pulling up with jiggaboos f*ck around and they get you marked
On my wrist a Audemars I leave it icey just like Polar bears
Really rich double r put my bitch inside Maybach truck
What she wants is what I'm getting she wants prada I push that button
Ain't no limits to my moves they've all been calculated
Stacking digits flipping Commas now they aggravated
Turned my losses into wins and now I'm celebrated
Really rich Rollie avalanche got my wrist on froze, elevated
Came up out the gutters now I'm stacking bread I'm dedicated
Had to cut some ties circle small is how I navigated
Yeah we turnt up in this bitch I popped like four tens
N tay tay that my brudda got his back until the f*ckin end
I'm rich off pain as u know spent 1k on some denim tears
We slidin fully loaded poppin xans back to the f*ckin back
We got the drop up on the ops we hit his head top n yeah we slimed out
That draco pressure came thru bussin hit his head he need some tylenol
Yeah why u slidin round the slums for yeah u know we on yo ass
It's me n Robb we chase u down takin all yo racks
Brand new foreign slide around in coupes yeah we be tired of racing
Gonna up and blow that drac yeah he gone shoot he ain't scared to face him
Turn my losses into wins yeah bitch u know we dedicated
Richard Mille on my wrist bitch u know we elevated
Money on my mind yeah we chase it chase it
Yeah don't drive behind us cause you know we spend em bands
Money on my mind yeah we chase it chase it
Yeah don't drive behind us cause you know we spend em bands
I'm really bout that paper and it don't matter how I get it
F*ck what you saying I'm getting richer and I don't a f*ck bout what they talking bout
Richard Mille on my wrist I got this bitch but still won't tell no time
Summer around the corner watch how I'm coming inside a naked whip
Push start wireless key tell that bitch don't tell me none
Hundred thousand around my neck presidential shit like Donald Trump
Blacked out Cadillac inside the city yeah we pulling up
I'm pulling up with jiggaboos f*ck around and they get you marked
On my wrist a Audemars I leave it icey just like Polar bears
Really rich double r put my bitch inside Maybach truck
What she wants is what I'm getting she wants prada I push that button
Ain't no limits to my moves they've all been calculated
Stacking digits flipping Commas now they aggravated
Turned my losses into wins and now I'm celebrated
Really rich Rollie avalanche got my wrist on froze, elevated
Came up out the gutters now I'm stacking bread I'm dedicated
Had to cut some ties circle small is how I navigated
Yeah we turnt up in this bitch I popped like four tens
N tay tay that my brudda got his back until the f*ckin end
I'm rich off pain as u know spent 1k on some denim tears
We slidin fully loaded poppin xans back to the f*ckin back
We got the drop up on the ops we hit his head top n yeah we slimed out
That draco pressure came thru bussin hit his head he need some tylenol
Yeah why u slidin round the slums for yeah u know we on yo ass
It's me n Robb we chase u down takin all yo racks
Brand new foreign slide around in coupes yeah we be tired of racing
Gonna up and blow that drac yeah he gone shoot he ain't scared to face him
Turn my losses into wins yeah bitch u know we dedicated
Richard Mille on my wrist bitch u know we elevated
Money on my mind yeah we chase it chase it
Yeah don't drive behind us cause you know we spend em bands
Money on my mind yeah we chase it chase it
Yeah don't drive behind us cause you know we spend em bands
Writer: Cityxan Nay, LUH Draco
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