Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
Foolish, i be on that new shit
It's new years, cheers, bump up the music
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.
That's when you know you doing shit
Making dollar bills out of music
I just wanna make music,
This a lil change trick
Shes only 17 years old
Women front, they get its cold
Young money motherfucker we the shit
You make elevator music
Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
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