Tenn Buick - Elevate You

{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 classic 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 Jurassic 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 shit, 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 niggas poppin' up when the weather’s sunny
Go on and get your tan nigga 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 shit
Goin' hard as fuck, you believe these dudes ain't signed me yet?
You hear the rhymes I spit? But you want the wack flows
Other niggas 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 shit 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 niggas is Scarecrow, I know it ain't fair yo
These rhymes flyin' over your head, I'm in the cockpit
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 class act, bringin' rap back, it's back to the classics, flashback
Lyrics killin ya, ladies say we feelin ya
I'm the bad guy you love, I’m similar to Dillinger
Who you fuckin' 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 buttons like we playin' Nintendo
These rappers talkin' shit, 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 shit, to me that's sad as fuck
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 motherfuckers
Here to educate you motherfuckers
It's a real funky thing we got goin' on here, you know what I mean?
Fuck you motherfuckers