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[Verse 1: Dillon Cooper]

It's bout to be a state of elevation

Because the underdog is eatin' cus I'm starvin' like I'm Marvin

Yo, emaciated overdose

Ya never know the feeling that I get whenever I see the same

Bitches who play Dillon come on Facebook catchin' feelings

I'm appealin' now they feel the sound

Tryna get a feelin' on my dick so she can stick around

She just think I'm different now

Tatted up, Braces gone, tell the bitch leave me alone

Only thing she want is for the kid to fucking take her home

And lay it on the table, hop in the range, the game is changin' up

Switch it and I'm dangerous, Michael Jackson's angel dust

Pardon me I'm Harley with these lame MC's that's on me

And I'm jammin' out like Marley with the bitches blonde as Barbie


[Hook]

State of Elevation, now I'm levatatin'

Raisin' stakes and Angel Lake, Weed got me feeling great

Floatin' on a cloud it's amazin', Jimmy purple hazin'

Takin' over nations, we mutha'fuckin' blazin'!

Hey, We levatatin'

Raisin' stakes and Angel Lake, Weed got me feeling great

Floatin' on a cloud it's amazin', Jimmy purple hazin'

Takin' over nations, we muthafuckin' blazin'!


[Verse 2: Dillon Cooper]

I said our friendship's sex and party, after sexin' she was textin'

Her bestfriend cus she want next and I’m sure she gonna get it

With this modern day Mike Seaver, Martin, she was Gina

Told her Syanora it was really nice to meet ya

Now, it's on to the next one, learned the life lesson

Fuck'em but don't love'em so the next day I ain't text'em

It's closed by Anonymous, haters wanna try'n be us

Doo doo doo doo doo, now interested in the politics

The only thing I wanna do is body the game, remember the name

Dillon Cooper the Dark Knight, brass knuckles and knife fights

Get light and Harlem shake, coops time to dominate

The show is on the road, my pockets swollen up, them big bills

Always gotta stay Trill, red light, pop'em off

Top spot to knock'em off, take over like Hijackers

Detonation, coming faster, blowin' up, we mass attackin'

Stevie Wonder, bout to blast it, killin' all these whack ass rappers


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Dillon Cooper]

Big up, big up, it's a stick up, stick up

Call the muthafuckin' cops, they don't pick up

I got the Ammunition in the system, making hits, get rich and

Bitches on my dick man, it's sick man, I'm livin' this

It's wicked ta wick a bitch, lick a clitoris, I'm feelin' it

Hit a little voodoo child, lay guitar the Hendrix style

Blood and shit, texting Stevie Ray Vaughn, Genghis Khan

An emperor, now cobra Jamaican nigga flexin' ya

Brooklyn is the best in this, haters who need evidence

I'm sellin' it all separate and buildin' money like Tetris

Irrelevance, my detriment, body baggin' perfection

It's expression (?) express, niggas get left

Guitar on my chest spittin' that depth, you heard that I'm

Coming for heads and cuttin' ya neck, better speed up, you 'bout to get left

Sick with the rhymes come with a crime crime, murdered the track, I'm doin' some time

Sick with the rhymes, crook with the crime, murdered the track, I’m doin' some time 

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