Ronald LaTour - ​untitled 07 | 2014-2016 lyrics

Part I [Intro] Pimp pimp! (hooray!) Pimp pimp! (hooray!) (Hooray!) Pimp pimp! (hooray!) (hooray!) [Verse 1] Love won't get you high as this Drugs won't get you high as this Fame won't get you high as this Chains won't get you high as this Juice won't get you high as this Crew won't get you high as this Hate won't get you high as this Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate Love won't get you high as this Drugs won't get you high as this Fame won't get you high as this Chains won't get you high as this Juice won't get you high as this Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate [Verse 2] Life won't get you high like this here, no He won't get you high like this here, no She won't get you high like this here, no "For Free?" won't get you high like this here, no Two keys won't get you high, no, no, no Bentleys won't get you high, like, no Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate Life won't get you high, no, no, no He won't get you high, no, no, no She won't get you high, no, no, no "For Free?" won't get you high, no, no, no Two keys won't get you high, no, no, no Bentleys won't get you high, no, no, no Bars won't get you high, no, no, no Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate [Verse 3] Shut your f**in' mouth and get some cash, you b**h, you You be in your feelings, I be in my bag, you b**h, you Santa's reindeer better have some a**, you b**h, you Everything I'm working, gotta be the gas, you b**h, you (Don't f** around, don't f** around, don't f** around, don't f** a...) Shut your f**in' mouth and get some cash, you b**h You be in your feelings, I be in my bag, you b**h Santa's reindeer better have some a**, you b**h Everything I'm working, gotta be the Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate [Verse 4] Me don't want problem (me don't want problem) Me don't want trick (me don't want trick) Me do want dollars (me do want dollars) Me want it big (me do want dollars) Me don't want problem (we ride Impalas) Me don't want trick (me don't want trick) Me do want dollars (me don't want trick) Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate We don't want problem (we don't want problem) We don't want trick (we don't want trick) We do want dollar (we do want dollar) We do it big (we don't want problem) We do it big (we don't want problem) We do it big (we don't want trick) We don't want problem (we don't want problem) Levitate, levitate, levitate, levitate [Interlude: Egypt] Compton is where I'm from Is where I'm from, where is I'm from Part II Yeah, yeah Young Egypt Look, look I feel like Pacino in Godfather, I'm charged Our father who art in Heaven, Kendrick at large Came in the game with a plan of beatin' the odds What an accomplishment, broken promises Kept my focus anonymous till I dealt with the consequence The greatest and latest mogul, you know what time it is You n***as fear me like y'all fear God You sound frantic, I hear panic in your voice Just know the mechanics of making your choice and writin' your bars Before you poke out your chest, loosen your bra Before you step out of line and dance with the star I could never end a career if it never start The murderous capital, avenues lookin' like evil dead zombies With batteries to the head The flattery of watchin' my stock rise The salary, the compensation tripled my co*k size I run through these stop signs with no brake fluid Just premium gas, do it for dolo Crash markets and prejudiced tags, look at my photo Black excellence, pessimist died countin' my coin Hope it's evident that I inspired a thousand emcees to do better I blew cheddar on youth centers, buildings and Bimmers and blue leather Forecastin' my future, this is the future The mastermind until my next album, more power to you Gunshots Part III [Intro] Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on [Interlude] This is a fifteen minute song We're just jammin' out, we on stage Taz, we just jammin' out (shhh) Hundred thousand (aw yeah, aw yeah) Hundred thousand, you gotta see it! Look, look, look, go back to the down note They all sing this sh**, everybody [Verse 1] Now I don't let you down, and for You see, you see, you see, you see (right) But I don't shake you down, dog for you, you, you, you They say the government ain't the truth, truth, truth, truth (ahhhh Kendrick God) And the politicians always mislead the youth, youth, youth, youth (what?) [Dal Segno al Coda] But head is the answer Head is the future Don't second guess yourself Come on, give me some help Hey one more time, band, I need y'all to help me out right now Head is the answer (yeah) Head is the futu—it's the future, that n***a said Don't second guess yourself (crazy, boy) Come on, give me some help Say come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, my background singer (right, yeah, yeah, yeah) Come on, come—say, come on, come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on [Verse 2] I said, girl you make me wanna, uh Right, the ho screaming now (right, right, yeah) Uh, I said baby you make.. You make me wanna just, AHHH! Baby you got me speechless right now Laughs (you gotta take it there) I gotta take it there, I ain't even playin' no more Uh, said you just make me wanna Drake you down To the ground, to the ground ground Like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam You just make me wanna Drake you down Down, around like bam, bam, bam, bam, bam And baby if your mama's around, if your mama's around If your mama's around, if your mama's around Tell her, tell her No discrimination, she young n***a chasin' And she can get this dick too! [Outro] I said come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Yeah, n***a (f**) You gotta do it, man We gonna lay that sh** We gonna lay that sh**, and watch what it's gon' do