Levels
Going in 4 my family
Douja sticky like jam
Ball hard like space jam
Levels
Started with George
Ended with Frank
Straight 2 the bank
Levels
From whipping the Girbauds
To swaging Polo
Levels from the bricks
Levels to the licks
It's levels to this shit
Levels
40 Cal
Catching sells
Moving weight
Troops affiliated with yo block Nigga
I put that on me
I'm true to the motives
An I'm giving orders no lie Nigga
This look on my face mean business
Casual suits with the pennies
She soaking wet
I poke her, pet
We semi set
I'm kitchen set
Straight drop Nigga
Struggling, Gutters, The Mud
Bitch in that order
Now we top floor
Levels
Golden, chosen ones
Shooting hole in ones
Never folding Young
Bitch the game over
Its take over
The gates open
The waits over
No prolonging
Bitch I been hungry
Bitch I been on it
Bitch I been told ya
Ima fuckn menace
Nigga was trying to see if your bitch can come out and play
Thug trying freak Olay
I ain't asking
She asking
It was jus a relay
Smoking hash
I ain't passing shit
If you ain't put in on this
Like Smokey Bitch
I been underrated like Primo
Dropping Buenos
She singing C4s
Like Mariah Carey
You niggas pussy
Ah bunch of bitches
That's why I ain't fucking with ya
I'm cool quip
Like Stewie
Tryna smooth flip like Capone
You know it's on
This my moment
Ima own it
She horny
Ima 4th down and long it
Donkey
Talking streets but don't live it
Flunkey
Since 5 said elevation its
Hungry
Going in 4 my fam
Douja sticky like jam
Ball hard like space jam
Levels
Started with George
Ended with Frank
Straight 2 the bank
Levels
From whipping the Girbauds
To swaging Polo
Levels 4rm the bricks
Levels to the licks
It's levels to this shit
Levels
Bitch I bossed up
Give ah fuck what it cost us
System almost lost us
We are not the same
You don't know my pain
Stay out my lane
Or get ran over Bus
Bettis, Lettuce, Cheese, Confetti
On every occasion
I'm very impatient
When it come to this money
Never late when it come to these
Hun nits
It's fucked up
A lot of shit I can't even speak of
I guess I'm to 100
She wet
I can feel it on my stomach
Dick so big
She ain't do nun but taste it
Felt so good
She catching feelings
That's on those children
H5K it ain't the gang
It's my name Boy
H5GH KLASS NATION
The mini Mafia
Baby choppers, baby 40's, sawed off
And 2 lil Uzi's
No vert
Bitch I hate a flirt
If it ain't work
Drop it down and she twerk
Drop it down and he murk
Put ah fuck nigga in a
Put ah fuck nigga on ah shirt
Fuck his bitch cause she dirt
Rock this bitch till they get me
Bezel
You ain't know but now you know
Fuck ya
If it ain't bout money its Nothing
If I ain't got money I'm Hustling
Hitting licks and I'm bussing trust me
Do the dash and Double Onions
Ship that and get it pumping
Jumping
I'm civil like Ghandi
Until pushed like Boosie
Smoke exotic funyuns
Can do Christmas every Monday
I call it Gucci
I was in Prada
Couldn't cherish a Dollar
The problem solver
All I need is a Revolver
The baby girl I spoil her
The Babyboy I taught him
Ima Big dawg from New Orleans
Wasn't worried bout karma
All summer
With them Llamas
Switched it up
Only worrying bout commas
Levels nigga
I told you
I fucking told you
Yeaaaa
Maniac Nigga
Talk Down On This 1
Douja sticky like jam
Ball hard like space jam
Levels
Started with George
Ended with Frank
Straight 2 the bank
Levels
From whipping the Girbauds
To swaging Polo
Levels from the bricks
Levels to the licks
It's levels to this shit
Levels
40 Cal
Catching sells
Moving weight
Troops affiliated with yo block Nigga
I put that on me
I'm true to the motives
An I'm giving orders no lie Nigga
This look on my face mean business
Casual suits with the pennies
She soaking wet
I poke her, pet
We semi set
I'm kitchen set
Straight drop Nigga
Struggling, Gutters, The Mud
Bitch in that order
Now we top floor
Levels
Golden, chosen ones
Shooting hole in ones
Never folding Young
Bitch the game over
Its take over
The gates open
The waits over
No prolonging
Bitch I been hungry
Bitch I been on it
Bitch I been told ya
Ima fuckn menace
Nigga was trying to see if your bitch can come out and play
Thug trying freak Olay
I ain't asking
She asking
It was jus a relay
Smoking hash
I ain't passing shit
If you ain't put in on this
Like Smokey Bitch
I been underrated like Primo
Dropping Buenos
She singing C4s
Like Mariah Carey
You niggas pussy
Ah bunch of bitches
That's why I ain't fucking with ya
I'm cool quip
Like Stewie
Tryna smooth flip like Capone
You know it's on
This my moment
Ima own it
She horny
Ima 4th down and long it
Donkey
Talking streets but don't live it
Flunkey
Since 5 said elevation its
Hungry
Going in 4 my fam
Douja sticky like jam
Ball hard like space jam
Levels
Started with George
Ended with Frank
Straight 2 the bank
Levels
From whipping the Girbauds
To swaging Polo
Levels 4rm the bricks
Levels to the licks
It's levels to this shit
Levels
Bitch I bossed up
Give ah fuck what it cost us
System almost lost us
We are not the same
You don't know my pain
Stay out my lane
Or get ran over Bus
Bettis, Lettuce, Cheese, Confetti
On every occasion
I'm very impatient
When it come to this money
Never late when it come to these
Hun nits
It's fucked up
A lot of shit I can't even speak of
I guess I'm to 100
She wet
I can feel it on my stomach
Dick so big
She ain't do nun but taste it
Felt so good
She catching feelings
That's on those children
H5K it ain't the gang
It's my name Boy
H5GH KLASS NATION
The mini Mafia
Baby choppers, baby 40's, sawed off
And 2 lil Uzi's
No vert
Bitch I hate a flirt
If it ain't work
Drop it down and she twerk
Drop it down and he murk
Put ah fuck nigga in a
Put ah fuck nigga on ah shirt
Fuck his bitch cause she dirt
Rock this bitch till they get me
Bezel
You ain't know but now you know
Fuck ya
If it ain't bout money its Nothing
If I ain't got money I'm Hustling
Hitting licks and I'm bussing trust me
Do the dash and Double Onions
Ship that and get it pumping
Jumping
I'm civil like Ghandi
Until pushed like Boosie
Smoke exotic funyuns
Can do Christmas every Monday
I call it Gucci
I was in Prada
Couldn't cherish a Dollar
The problem solver
All I need is a Revolver
The baby girl I spoil her
The Babyboy I taught him
Ima Big dawg from New Orleans
Wasn't worried bout karma
All summer
With them Llamas
Switched it up
Only worrying bout commas
Levels nigga
I told you
I fucking told you
Yeaaaa
Maniac Nigga
Talk Down On This 1
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Writer(s): Ty'ron Henry
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