Levitate, Pt. 2
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Yeah I'm still an addict
And no I never had it
That ass I still clap it
But no I'm not about it
I'm a batter yeah I bat it
Don't get all mad it
Cause you know
I am the man
You ain't fuckin' with the plan
I ain't gaming you'll get banned, yeah
Man you worthless, you have no purpose
Fuckin' imposter
You gots to get it through your head
You won't ever get no handout
Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
I'm punching
Met with with boss for lunchin'
My project be launching
Like Roddy Riich I'm boxed in
With your bitch I'm locked in
That pussy I be lost in, uh
Just joshing
I'm in quarantine, your girl with me
She snuck right in to bed with me
In hotel, that's floor thirteen, shut the fuck up
Yeah, like Kobe, I'm ballin'
Rest in peace the legend
Everyone's brethren
North side I be repping
I'm the man I'm Method
You're bitch do think im fetching
Fuck with me I'll kick your head in
I ain't messing
This verse I do be ending
Not yet? Oh bet
Got one more to kill the rest
Rest in peace
Don't need no sleep
You know I'm boutta turn nineteen
Kill your shit, man, P-Ninety
You should never mess with me
I will end your shit so quick
You won't even know what hit
Hit a bitch quick then dip, uh uh
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
I don't play that shit no way
If you fucking with my K
I know niggas in the A
That will blow your ass away
Get ghost or M-I-A
Send my millions on the way
You won't even see my face
I'm in my crib playing G-T-A
With Remy, six pounds on the way
Takin shots of the Henny
So we riding the wave
Tell her smart to her face
You ain't special at all
Bitch you can get replaced
Like the oil in my car
If you ain't know I'm Kamal
A-K-A Kamoflage
Not a gangster at all
But I ride for my dawgs
And the party's at my place
Just look for the cars
And my team C-P-R
You should know who we are
That's life, whats lust
I swear that shit was crazy
It was super turnt up
And my whole was wavy
I mean it's bottles over here and models over there
When you mix it all together man
The only thing you hear is I got the
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Yeah I'm still an addict
And no I never had it
That ass I still clap it
But no I'm not about it
I'm a batter yeah I bat it
Don't get all mad it
Cause you know
I am the man
You ain't fuckin' with the plan
I ain't gaming you'll get banned, yeah
Man you worthless, you have no purpose
Fuckin' imposter
You gots to get it through your head
You won't ever get no handout
Fuckin' with your ass, it'd be like throwing a band out
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
I'm punching
Met with with boss for lunchin'
My project be launching
Like Roddy Riich I'm boxed in
With your bitch I'm locked in
That pussy I be lost in, uh
Just joshing
I'm in quarantine, your girl with me
She snuck right in to bed with me
In hotel, that's floor thirteen, shut the fuck up
Yeah, like Kobe, I'm ballin'
Rest in peace the legend
Everyone's brethren
North side I be repping
I'm the man I'm Method
You're bitch do think im fetching
Fuck with me I'll kick your head in
I ain't messing
This verse I do be ending
Not yet? Oh bet
Got one more to kill the rest
Rest in peace
Don't need no sleep
You know I'm boutta turn nineteen
Kill your shit, man, P-Ninety
You should never mess with me
I will end your shit so quick
You won't even know what hit
Hit a bitch quick then dip, uh uh
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
I don't play that shit no way
If you fucking with my K
I know niggas in the A
That will blow your ass away
Get ghost or M-I-A
Send my millions on the way
You won't even see my face
I'm in my crib playing G-T-A
With Remy, six pounds on the way
Takin shots of the Henny
So we riding the wave
Tell her smart to her face
You ain't special at all
Bitch you can get replaced
Like the oil in my car
If you ain't know I'm Kamal
A-K-A Kamoflage
Not a gangster at all
But I ride for my dawgs
And the party's at my place
Just look for the cars
And my team C-P-R
You should know who we are
That's life, whats lust
I swear that shit was crazy
It was super turnt up
And my whole was wavy
I mean it's bottles over here and models over there
When you mix it all together man
The only thing you hear is I got the
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
Keep up with that rapper slate
Watch my money elevate
People with no money make no sense so I delegate
Saturate, levitate
I don't fuck with your hate
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Writer(s): Kamaal Lowen
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