Favela Beats - Elevate You lyrics

[Intro: Tenn Buick & (Virian)] (Elevate you, yeah yeah yeah...) Yeah Feel that bounce baby You got me V? (You know I got you Tenn Buick) Let's go! [Verse 1: Tenn Buick] It's the point of no return, no lookin' back, now the bet's laid I could do whatever it takes to get the rent paid I could make the crowd jump when the music gets played Wanna see the scale break when the money gets weighed First they doubt you then they love you, that's the cla**ic arc How you get a proper entourage? I'm askin' Mark All these dogs got no bite, so they just have to bark Everybody's hand out, I'm Newman in Jura**ic Park Ah ah ah, you didn't say the magic word You ain't a homie, you don't know me, so just can it nerd But it's okay to talk your sh**, I don't hate ya You see, jealousy is just a part of human nature Actin' like they love me, they don't want me on the stations I'm the world's worst doctor 'cause I ain't got no patience For these fake n***as poppin' up when the weather's sunny Go on and get your tan n***a I'll be gettin' money [Hook: Virian] Yeah, I'm the one who's gonna educate you With wisdom you've never heard, so let me elevate you You've gotta wake up, 'cause that just ain't cute, yeah And you can try and shank me later, 'cause I know you want to [Verse 2: Tenn Buick] Yeah I'm out here tryin' to hustle yo, I be on the grind and sh** Goin' hard as f**, you believe these dudes ain't signed me yet? You hear the rhymes I spit? But you want the wack flows Other n***as got me sayin' do you even rap bro? You ain't pushin' weight, boy you need a spotter You could rap it from the Earth's core, my bars would still be hotter Got you sayin' welcome back to proper rap like it was Kotter If I ever said your sh** was nice, then I wrote Harry Potter I'm J.K. I know that you busters don't get this But if you think a bit my lines clear like Tetris Uh, the wordplay is relentless I'm not the one to cross or Tennessee you like Memphis Yeah, if you only had a brain All you n***as is scarecrow, I know it ain't fair yo These rhymes flyin' over your head, I'm in the co*kpit Done broke the mic from all the times I had to drop it [Hook] [Verse 3: Tenn Buick] From a fedora to a snapback, from G-Unit to the Rat Pack I'm a cla** act, bringin' rap back, it's back to the cla**ics, flashback Lyrics k**in ya, ladies say we feelin ya I'm the bad guy you love, I'm similar to Dillinger Who you f**in' with? I'll destroy you whole team Based on Bugsy Siegel, I need mo' green Hit the ground, don't make a sound, this is painless I'm takin all your money like a weekend in Vegas And I could push your bu*tons like we playin' Nintendo These rappers talkin' sh**, they don't want it with Tenn though I see 'em start to tremble when I pick up the pen yo It's T-E-double-N, I'm cashin' out like Venmo [Bridge: Virian] Haters, you be hatin' And I don't give a sh**, to me that's sad as f** Why would you care to throw a fit? Try to break me, I bet you can't sleep No one intimidates me Been nearly dead too many times So go on keep hatin' [Hook] [Outro: Tenn Buick] Uh...it's your boy Tenn Buick Got my girl Virian Here to elevate you motherf**ers Here to educate you motherf**ers It's a real funky thing we got goin' on here, you know what I mean? f** you motherf**ers