Elevators (Me & You) [slowed + reverb]

One for the money, yes, sir, two for the show A couple of years ago, on Headland and Delowe Was the start of something good Where me and my - rode the MARTA through the hood Just tryna find that hook up Now everyday we looked up at the ceiling

Watching ceiling fans go 'round, tryna catch that feeling Off instrumentals, had my pencil and plus my paper We caught the 86 Lithonia, headed to Decatur Writing rhymes, tryna find our spot off in that light Light off in that spot, knowing that we could rock Doing the hole in the wall clubs, this - here must stop Like "Freeze!", we making the crowd move But we not making no G's and that's a no-no

Check it, a one-two, a one-two dope dopes in the Cadillac They call us, went from "Player's Ball" to ballers Putting the South up on the map was like Little Rock to banging - Say, "Mother- that playin'", they payin', we stayin', layin' vocals Locales done made it with them big boys up in this industry "OutKast, yeah, them -, they making big noise" Over a million sold to this day, - take it lightly '96 gon' be that year that all y'all playa haters can bite me I'm out this

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors

Back in the day, when I was younger, hunger Looking to fill me belly with that Rally's bullsh- Pull sh- off, like it was supposed to be pulled Full as a tick, I was stoned like them white boys - Them White Golds before them - got crunk

Chunky -, passes getting thrown like Hail Marys And they looking like Halle Berrys So, so fine, intertwined, but we ain't sipping wine We's just chilling, I'm the rabid villain, and I'm so high - So freely, me, Lil B, Reek, Mone and Shug And my little brother James, thangs changed in the hood Where I live at, them rats know, "Momma, I want to sing But, momma, I want to trick, and momma, I'm sucking, sucking, now"

We moving on up in the world like elevators Me and the crew, we pimps like '82 Me and you like Tony! Toni! Tone! Like this, East Point and we gone

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors

Got stopped at the mall the other day Heard a call from the other way That I just came from Some - was saying something, talking 'bout - something "Hey, man, you remember me from school?" "No, not really" But he kept smiling like a clown, facial expression looking silly And he kept asking me, "What kinda car you drive? I know you paid, I know y'all got beaucoup, beaucoup From all them songs that y'all done made"

And I replied that I had been going through the same things that he has True, I've got more fans than the average man But not enough loot to last me to the end of the week I live by the beat like you live check-to-check If it don't move your feet, then, I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck Yes, we done come a long way like them slim-ass cigarettes From Virginia, this ain't gon' stop, so we just gon' continue

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors

Me and you Your momma and your cousin, too Rolling down the strip on Vogues Coming up, slamming Cadillac doors