Level Up
Why you niggas on the same
Thang
Actin like you been doing this
On god, I'm the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
Call ya bluff
betta doesn't it feel betta
Had to get my money right
Apply the pressure
Im at ya neck with this shit
I aint letting up
Turn around
Stack ya dough
And Then you double up
Im Robert Horry
With the shot
Bitch im bussin
You know I'm smooth with the shit like McLovin
You see my grind is as big as a blimp nigga
Don't get it twist'd
You know we ride wit sticks
Listen
Oh they wanna play
Like they really know wats up
I'm Willie Beamin' on these boys
Watch me shark him up
See we back to back wit it
Aint no strings attached
I'm on a mission
2 cribs yea
And 3 flats
Never let a bitch
Play ya dreams
Watch shit move
Watch me work
Watch the steeze nigga
2 door drop top nigga
Feel the breeze nigga
All this shit that i be doin
Come wit ease killa
You know that I'm on a mission
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
Never trip'n off another bitch
Neva
Double cup I'm sippin
Gett'n lit
Why you niggas on the same
Thang
Actin like you been doin this
On god im the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
Call ya bluff
Betta doesn't feel betta
Had to get my money right
Apply the pressure
Im at ya neck with this shit
I aint lettin up
Turn around
Stack ya dough
And Then you double up
From rags to riches
You know no im not bagg'n
Them bitches
You know my money com'n first
Cause I'm establish wit it
You see this cartier sittin nice
Niggas wanna run they mouth
Might just lose ya life
I can't fuck wit niggas
Naw I don't trust these niggas
You keep likin all her pictures
You don't know them bitches
See I been stack'n dolla's
Zero's with the commas
I don't need to flex
I don't need to wear Balenciaga's
Just to show I'm pop'n
If you had me
Then you lucked out
You tried to play
Made a move
And you struck out
I can't fuck with old shit
I make new deposits
I just did my own shit
Now im the trend'n topic
I"ma get this bag
Get up out my way
Im just to fast for niggas
You aint did nothin
My boy
How you tax'n niggas
Think you gotta betta chance
Of hittin the lotto
In the meantime I'ma go
An bless a bottle
Why you niggas on the same
Thang
Actin like you been doin this
On god im the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
Call ya bluff
Betta doesn't it feel betta
Had to get my money right
Apply the pressure
Im at ya neck with this shit
I aint lettin up
Turn around
Stack ya dough
And Then you double up
Thang
Actin like you been doing this
On god, I'm the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
Call ya bluff
betta doesn't it feel betta
Had to get my money right
Apply the pressure
Im at ya neck with this shit
I aint letting up
Turn around
Stack ya dough
And Then you double up
Im Robert Horry
With the shot
Bitch im bussin
You know I'm smooth with the shit like McLovin
You see my grind is as big as a blimp nigga
Don't get it twist'd
You know we ride wit sticks
Listen
Oh they wanna play
Like they really know wats up
I'm Willie Beamin' on these boys
Watch me shark him up
See we back to back wit it
Aint no strings attached
I'm on a mission
2 cribs yea
And 3 flats
Never let a bitch
Play ya dreams
Watch shit move
Watch me work
Watch the steeze nigga
2 door drop top nigga
Feel the breeze nigga
All this shit that i be doin
Come wit ease killa
You know that I'm on a mission
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
Never trip'n off another bitch
Neva
Double cup I'm sippin
Gett'n lit
Why you niggas on the same
Thang
Actin like you been doin this
On god im the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
Call ya bluff
Betta doesn't feel betta
Had to get my money right
Apply the pressure
Im at ya neck with this shit
I aint lettin up
Turn around
Stack ya dough
And Then you double up
From rags to riches
You know no im not bagg'n
Them bitches
You know my money com'n first
Cause I'm establish wit it
You see this cartier sittin nice
Niggas wanna run they mouth
Might just lose ya life
I can't fuck wit niggas
Naw I don't trust these niggas
You keep likin all her pictures
You don't know them bitches
See I been stack'n dolla's
Zero's with the commas
I don't need to flex
I don't need to wear Balenciaga's
Just to show I'm pop'n
If you had me
Then you lucked out
You tried to play
Made a move
And you struck out
I can't fuck with old shit
I make new deposits
I just did my own shit
Now im the trend'n topic
I"ma get this bag
Get up out my way
Im just to fast for niggas
You aint did nothin
My boy
How you tax'n niggas
Think you gotta betta chance
Of hittin the lotto
In the meantime I'ma go
An bless a bottle
Why you niggas on the same
Thang
Actin like you been doin this
On god im the shit
You know that I gotta level up
Run ya mouth
Play ya cards
Call ya bluff
Betta doesn't it feel betta
Had to get my money right
Apply the pressure
Im at ya neck with this shit
I aint lettin up
Turn around
Stack ya dough
And Then you double up
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Writer(s): Charles Cox
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