Elivate

If you ain't climbing, you're falling..."
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‎[Intro]
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‎Yo.
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‎They thought we’d stay down?
‎(Laughs)
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‎Man, check the altitude.
‎Baow!
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‎[Verse 1]
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‎Eyes open, check the watch—No Sleep.
‎New day, new goals, and the Price Deep.
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‎Used to be the floor, now the marble looking Soaked,
‎Keep a circle tight, I don't vibe with the Broke.
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‎They lookin' sideways? (Why?)
‎They don't know the Plot.
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‎I was at the bottom, now I’m chilling at the Spot.
‎Measure my past? Man, you're stuck in the Mud,
‎I’m high on the hilltop, I’m out for the Blood.
‎Grrrrt—Baow!
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‎[Chorus: The Hook]
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‎Let 'em talk, let 'em frown—man, stay on the floor!
‎Money spinning ‘round, yeah we’re itching for more.
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‎Look at the scoreboard—watch the digits inflate,
‎Know the mantra, know the motto, yeah we don’t negotiate.
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‎Haters gonna hate? (Let 'em). We gonna elevate!
‎From the trenches to the penthouse—we don't know how to wait.
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‎[Verse 2]
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‎They prayed on the crash, they wanted the End,
‎But every closed door is just money to Spend.
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‎They call it luck? (Nah). I call it Work,
‎While the city still sleeps, I’m putting in Dirt.
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‎Calculating moves, while they’re breaking a Promise,
‎Throwing rocks at the glass? Man, let’s be Honest.
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‎The fortress is reinforced—built out of Stone,
‎Level up, level up—I’m a King on the Throne.
‎Aye, Aye!
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‎[Bridge: The Breakdown]
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‎(Beat cuts out, just a haunting synth and a snap)
‎They see the ice, they don't see the Sweat.
‎They see the wins, they don't see the Debt.
‎Strap in the seat, feel the G-force Pull,
‎You’re in the rearview—the future is Full.
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‎[Outro]
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‎Yeah.
‎Elevate.
‎We don’t see you down there.
‎Check the scoreboard.
‎Baow.

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