Elite (2019)

Lyrics

[Intro] Luciano Got Wack on this motherfucker with me Luciano You on the track with Wack, man Ayy [Chorus] My father left the house' didn't know where he went (Where he go?) This time is money' nigga' and I ain't got time to spend I'm laughing at these niggas behind five percent (Hahaha) I lost my niggas, put they names up on my skin (On gang) I ain't gon' raise no lil' niggas, I'ma raise some men (On God) Thirty in that F&N' dislike him, we gon' spin a bend (Trapnanana) Why these niggas envy him? Conversations, me and Benjamin Hoppin' out that damn Mercedes Benz Smokin' pack' it smell like dead man (Trapnanana) [Verse 1] Call of Duty, I see red men Got fast-fast shit up in the engine Shots went off, ooh, he did it That bitch shoot, she a mystic Drinkin' on lean, she can't hit it Droppin' a song, they copy, amendment Head up, I'm living relentless Keep poppin' them 30's, he off that fifth shit (Trapnanana) Chopper kickin', it won't miss shit Tats on my face, I can't get shit Fuck a nine to five, I'm clickin' We outside his house and we sittin' That's if he wanna get busy Too much codeine on my kidney I'm selling McGuire, I got that Lizzie One hit down, them cluckers dizzy I'm ridin' around with free car Diddy Can't fuck with these niggas, these niggas be petty Turn a five star hotel to a trap I can make a million up out of this 'telly I walk with a toaster, can't be jelly Get caught in a jam, ain't no tellin' These niggas be timid, how can't you tell it? These niggas gon' sell they ass if they can sell it (On God) [Chorus] My father left the house, didn't know where he went (Where he go?) This time is money, nigga, and I ain't got time to spend I'm laughing at these niggas behind five percent (Hahaha) I lost my niggas, put they names up on my skin (On gang) I ain't gon' raise no lil' niggas, I'ma raise some men (On God) Thirty in that F&N, dislike him, we gon' spin a bend Why these niggas envy him? Conversations, me and Benjamin Hoppin' out that damn Mercedes Benz Smokin' pack, it smell like dead man (Trapnanana) [Verse 2] I ride for my people (My people) I ride for my people (Trapnanana) We shoot Desert Eagles (Eagles) If you elite, you lethal (You lethal) I'm balling like the Pelicans, get down like Beanie Sigel (Get down or lay down) These niggas playin' too much defense We on offense, we gon' beat you (Luciano) [Chorus] My father left the house, didn't know where he went (Where he go?) This time is money, nigga, and I ain't got time to spend I'm laughing at these niggas behind five percent (Hahaha) I lost my niggas, put they names up on my skin (On gang) I ain't gon' raise no lil' niggas, I'ma raise some men (On God) Thirty in that F&N, dislike him, we gon' spin a bend Why these niggas envy him? Conversations, me and Benjamin Hoppin' out that damn Mercedes Benz Smokin' pack, it smell like dead man (Trapnanana) [Outro] My people