Level Up (feat. Tru)

Yuh, yuh... yeah
(Yuh,Yuh, Wha, Huh, Wha, Huh, Huh, Wha, Huh, Wha, Huh, Huh)

Rain collecting on my porch steps, big change on the brink
New truck, it's a spaceship
Ns fake off porcelain and a Percocet, all sort of lit
Here's a new wave here to put you out
Pain game on a higher dimension
I'm crashing down on your page
Call this a mood swing
Beat sound Lo-fi
But, it bang Hi-K
Got it? Good
Please, People stop asking me questions for answers that actually never make sense
Don't ask about women, I ain't got nobody to check
Especially when I been stressed
I went to Alaska to catch up on breath
Dudes say, "it's a cold world"
They ain't never been 40 below
Still ain't ever felt snow
But, I just seen a glacier
Big rocks - cover acres... Massive
That's a reflection, of all that I'm made of
I'm coming fresh off a wave
This ain't a flex it's a phase
I'm coming out of a daze, put the pen down, hit a dab, then I flip the page
Flick the wrist cause the stunt pays
Hold it down 'til it fades
Oh, you gon' fake it 'til you make it huh?
All your words, we just gon' break'em off
Never mean nothing you say (These ns fake)
You sound like all of these, all of them comedy
Probably going insane (Yuhhhhh)
Or they ain't never been sane (Yuh)
Promise, when I reach my peak, when I speak nothing will be the same
Every week working for change
Caught up on sleep
Coughed up the flame, I coughed up the flame and hopped on a plane
Still tryna get frustrations out
Life feel like a bus station now
I can't stand it so, I sit patient now
Probably been took a chip of the shoulder from one of my idols
Spent a little time 'round them, now they all turned into my rivals
Play my cards right - hand dealt with survival
Hand never held a rifle, rounds spitting hard like typhoons
HmHm
This ain't a flex it's a phase
I'm coming fresh out a daze
I'm growing out of my old, old, old ways