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Aha Gazelle( William Gazelle Fields Jr. )
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Elevators
Man I finally got a ticket
And so do all my people with me
A lot less than when we started
Cause everybody couldn't see it
Remember they was talking down
Now they can't get in the building
There nobody give directions
So I had to use my feelings
I finally found an elevator
They told me that I wouldn't make it
I'm just thanking the creator
But all this saucin in extra flavor
This is a song for everyone who gave up on me
Was supposed to fail but f'd around still made the d
D for dog off the chain like no slavery
Please don't hate on me
Hate on the one that created me
Man I'm from a label not the place that the lakers be
Its Louisiana same place that the gators be
My music make you make the face you make when a baby stink
Y'all should understand by now that there is no changing me
I was doing this way before they was paying me
I gave my only nope enough to y'all like a vacancy
The word you telling me to take a break when to break for peace
I see the sons middle finger always start off as peace
Man I finally got a ticket
And so do all my people with me
A lot less than when we started
Cause everybody couldn't see it
Remember they was talking down
Now they can't get in the building
There nobody give directions
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So I had to use my feelings
I finally found an elevator
They told me that I wouldn't make it
I'm just thanking the creator
But all this saucin in extra flavor
Many hits like Mick Mantle
God's gift from black santa
Pro black but I'll still wear white socks with black sandals
Some of y'all need to tell the truth
Tell a lies its a bad habit
All the bs won't flush cause it really was too much to handle
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Dear God I really hate cancer
If you not a christian rapper why'd you call to hung up I should've never answer
Green beans still in my pantry
Rap good like bandanas
Dreams bigger than Rick Ross
And I sing like Diana
Dear God I don't wanna fry, elevator on my way to heaven
Matter of fact God is leading [?]my fries French like Montana
The told me not to only way to get the win is to change like TV channels
But my remote control ain't got no batteries
Man I finally got a ticket
And so do all my people with me
A lot less than when we started
Cause everybody couldn't see it
Remember they was talking down
Now they can't get in the building
There nobody give directions
So I had to use my feelings
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