Elevator Music Lyrics
(Chorus)
Baby get high
Get high(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high,(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high,(Baby)(Baby) get high
(Get High) get low
(Baby)(Baby) get high.(get high)
Get low
This is elevator music there's a party on my fl-oh.(floor)
And if you getting down, then I'm thinking you should go
You know we do it big in a city filled with smoke
And we popping them bottles taking shots to the dome
So baby get high, get low and if you ain't about it then nigga head home. (nigga head)
Grew up to the sound of slot machines in these casinos
And men up in their suits buying drinks boosting their egos
I grew up watching rich people
Spend their money to zero
The ones to hit the jackpot were never far from a hero
The city all about money, all about them dineros
Remember seeing the pyramid wanted to be the pharaoh
But realities a bitch and possibilities narrow
In a city with no point like ah hallow point of an arrow
(uh)
Girl I just want your love, you know I love you right?
Keep taking them shots, Ill take you home tonight
That vodka that you sipp'in got you lose so I'mma hold you tight
In these low times girl I'mma show you how to get..
(Chorus)
High, get high
(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high,(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high,(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high
(Baby)(Baby) get high (Get High) get low
(Baby)(Baby) get high.(get high)
Get low
This is elevator music there's a party on my fl-oh.(floor)
And if you getting down, then I'm thinking you should go
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You know we do it big in a city filled with smoke
And we popping them bottles taking shots to the dome
So baby get high, get low and if you ain't about it then nigga head home. (nigga head)
These strippers go wild up in down in Bellagios
Waking up next to bottles.. fucked up scenarios
Waking up next to models, and fall in love like we dominoes,
But music is my true love, please turn up the audio
So I can escape.. the world, nigga like adios
The city got'em jumping on shrooms like they Mario
But soon the drugs change em so really I feel sorry though
Cause they have to learn lessons.. starting off on a sorry note
(uh) Walk on the strip, enjoy the city lights.
I put my heart into this music its a pity I'm
Still underrated, the way that I'm spitting lines
My city got me girl.. so you should get
(Chorus)
High, get high
(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high,(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high,(Baby)(Baby) get high
Get high
(Baby)(Baby) get high (Get High) get low
(Baby)(Baby) get high.(get high)
Get low
This is elevator music there's a party on my fl-oh.(floor)
And if you getting down, then I'm thinking you should go
You know we do it big in a city filled with smoke
And we popping them bottles taking shots to the dome
So baby get high, get low and if you ain't about it then nigga head home. (nigga head)
