Elite (feat. Tamir)

Eric Ponder, Tyreek Sanders

I'm in the streets, just growing in power
Work salary, get paid by the hour
We move discreet, strictly for ours
We don't do peace, no love for cowards
I went elite, level up by the hour
My trap on elite, cycle loads every hour
The push be elite, sizzle beef by the hour
Her freak is elite, I fuck on her for hours
Gah damn, looking at myself, feel like the motherfuckin' man
Since I caught that train, can catch me, racks all in my hand
Always stick to the script, even if I change the plan
Got bombs buried everywhere, call my hood Trapistan
I'm in motion like them activists
Traffic trafficking I'm Traptivist
Ahk phone me that the package in
To the lab like we alchemist
Bales bust down in packages
Seal em' up then we package it
Recyclable, blue bins and shit
Revolving door, out and in with it
We the 'jects when you wanna talk bricks
Weight gains ain't seen you in our gym
Grab a plate better make you a wish
Scared to swim how you get to the fish?
Any time of day mood to cook grits
Ten toes, guaranteed get a grip
Lost souls, hella miles on the kicks
Drugged out, to a pain you ain't kick
I went elite, jumped off the porch, into the alley and streets
Move on the creep, wolf to a sheep, prey on the paper discreet
Chuckin' the piece, up 2-2-3s, heard that I'm keeping the piece
Heard that, I'm keeping the piece
Fuck cowards, nah we don't do peace
I'm in the streets, just growing in power
Work salary, get paid by the hour
We move discreet, strictly for ours
We don't do peace, no love for cowards
I went elite, level up by the hour
My trap on elite, cycle loads every hour
The push be elite, sizzle beef by the hour
Her freak is elite, I fuck on her for hours
We in the streets (We in the streets)
Tell ya' plug that we got it for cheap
One hit and it's sheesh
I'ma need 25 for the piece
**** be talkin' but doin' the least
Take ya' bitch, put her on fleek
She from the West, but she flew to the East
I ride with my blick and it's dirty
Tell my P.O. can't piss cause it's dirty
Ain't no way I'ma miss with this 30
NTM, all my **** is sturdy
And the seat hug my ribs when I'm swervin'
I been out, on a mission, I'm servin'
Put the white in, the bake, and I merge it
If ya' hood got the cake then we purge it (Facts)
Purge ya' hood and we pull up in hoods, my **** hittin' sumn broad day
Back to back, you see it's black and black, my **** got it movin' our way
When me and 'Yakk attack, it's like a Shaq attack, so **** stay up outta our way
Give a fuck what y'all say!
I'm in the streets, just growing in power
Work salary, get paid by the hour
We move discreet, strictly for ours
We don't do peace, no love for cowards
I went elite, level up by the hour
My trap on elite, cycle loads every hour
The push be elite, sizzle beef by the hour
Her freak is elite, I fuck on her for hours

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