Pumajuma - Elevator Music Lyrics

Da da da da da da

You spend too much time behind Those doors
You gotta understand
The way it works
All this pain it came from her
All this pain it came from
2 Shots to his head regal in his Grill
I just know one thing how to Keep it real
Elevator Music for ya mindstate
I dont give a f*ck about ya Mindstate

I just get a flag on my trap phone
Brrrrr
Hold up
La La La La La La La La
Too many times you spend on The floor
Sellling those drugs just to buy concords
Couldve went home and you Couldve record
Couldve went home chillin with Some whores
Chillin with some whores
Ay
Aay
Ay

You spend too much time behind Those doors
You gotta understand
The way it works
All this pain it came from her
All this pain it came from
2 Shots to his head regal in his Grill
I just know one thing how to Keep it real
Elevator Music for ya mindstate
I dont give a f*ck about ya Mindstate

But you didnt have to cut me off We was really chillin you were Really so soft
Itchin all day just to get to 9A
And i feel like the demons going Out of my way
Now im chillin here on the bay
Said your gonna call me and you Flaked again
Plans on the day and i know Where im at
Taking these shots taking
Shots like gin
Im about to eat those pins
Im
About to take my wins
All the other kids with the Pumped up kicks
All the other kids with the Pumped up kicks

You spend too much time behind Those doors
You gotta understand
The way it works
All this pain it came from her
All this pain it came from
2 Shots to his head regal in his Grill
I just know one thing how to Keep it real
Elevator Music for ya mindstate
I dont give a f*ck about ya Mindstate