Levels
You know
I'm on a whole different level now, like
My bag bigger, you know everything bigger, you know
Beef with the niggas 'round the corner, it ain't mean nothin'
Remember when we used to tell the police we ain't seen nothin'
Niggas see us now, they go to fake clutching and mean muggin'
Slide a nigga block like a wet floor, we tryna clean somethin'
Mama said there'd be days like this, we used to dream of it
Who else done knew that I'd be paid like this? I never seen it comin'
I'm so stuck in my ways like this, I know nobody love me
A lot of pussy niggas made the list 'cause they thought shit was funny
Think it's a game, we prove a point and kill a crash dummy
And yeah, I mean to act like this, I never had nothin'
My P's and Q's, I stick and move, I had a bag on me
Play by the rules or you gon' lose just like your last homie
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Bitch, what? Stop playin', found you, get bammed
I been sippin' kickstand, she suck dick with no hands
I know he a big fan, turn his homie to a lamb
Weed strong, handyman, I look like I'm from Japan
I can make my dollars dance, turn the lights off
Like JEA, bitch, we don't play, we knock a nigga lights off
Spin a nigga block today, we tryna knock his top off
She say pull up, I'm on the way, I got to get my rocks off
I'm drippin' like hot sauce, don't ask what my socks cost
Cut the middle man off and I turned to the big boss
All I do is shit talk, you cut off, it's your friends fault
Now I'm havin' Benz talk, pull off and I skrrt off
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
I'm on a whole different level now, like
My bag bigger, you know everything bigger, you know
Beef with the niggas 'round the corner, it ain't mean nothin'
Remember when we used to tell the police we ain't seen nothin'
Niggas see us now, they go to fake clutching and mean muggin'
Slide a nigga block like a wet floor, we tryna clean somethin'
Mama said there'd be days like this, we used to dream of it
Who else done knew that I'd be paid like this? I never seen it comin'
I'm so stuck in my ways like this, I know nobody love me
A lot of pussy niggas made the list 'cause they thought shit was funny
Think it's a game, we prove a point and kill a crash dummy
And yeah, I mean to act like this, I never had nothin'
My P's and Q's, I stick and move, I had a bag on me
Play by the rules or you gon' lose just like your last homie
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Bitch, what? Stop playin', found you, get bammed
I been sippin' kickstand, she suck dick with no hands
I know he a big fan, turn his homie to a lamb
Weed strong, handyman, I look like I'm from Japan
I can make my dollars dance, turn the lights off
Like JEA, bitch, we don't play, we knock a nigga lights off
Spin a nigga block today, we tryna knock his top off
She say pull up, I'm on the way, I got to get my rocks off
I'm drippin' like hot sauce, don't ask what my socks cost
Cut the middle man off and I turned to the big boss
All I do is shit talk, you cut off, it's your friends fault
Now I'm havin' Benz talk, pull off and I skrrt off
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Ridin' 'round, top down, slidin' through an opp town
Jewelry on, iced out, bad bitch, pipe down
Packs in, get 'em out, racks in, big amount
I done made my mama proud, lookin' for a bigger house
Credits
Writer(s): Janarious Wheeler, Isaiah Madyun
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