Level Up
Nigga on the climb never stop
I was born in ninety-nine with a plot
Why I've been working nine to nine for the guap
I had to do it, on the line is a lot (uh, yeah)
But I still be stressed out
Cuz' I was jumpin' over niggas but it's chess now (uh, yeah)
Think it's time to flex now
A lotta bitches that ain't want me wantin' sex now (uh, yeah)
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
Why I been workin' nine to nine for the guap
I take a tab and I day dream of a lot
A nigga smokin' all the trees on the lot (yeah)
Shawty gon' get burnt out
I turned that bitch into a addict she be turnt now
Liftin' up her shirt now
Hit her she gon' make that rubber burn
Throw it back, I'm movin' like Bernie
Pussy nigga talkin' really never did concern me
They was hitting snooze on the kid
Tryna' throw the boo's at a kid
Now shawty tryna' play it smooth with the kid
Wanna be the one that snooze with the kid
But I got some news for you kid
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
I be trippin' on my grind for the guap
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top (uh, yeah)
I be geeked up all day
In the late night I play
Pull up drippin' sauce they say
All white fish Parkay
Better turn around you goin' the wrong way
I be racing to the money Bobby Labonte
Follow me
Know they hate to see a nigga gettin' the pay
We can take it to the pavement pussy nigga don't play
And my flow hot, like may
Shawty fuck with me she hear my diamonds singing Yoncé
And I smoke pot, broad day
This that northern Cali Livin' niggas trippin' this way
I be stressed out
I need big trees
Talkin redwood
Thirty percent please
I'm about to take it to the head
Like a nigga had the munchies all that's on my mind is bread
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
Why I been workin' 9 to 9 for the guap
I take a tab and I day dream of a lot
A nigga smokin' all the trees on the lot (yeah)
Really I be goin' thru a lot why a nigga need the P's of the pot (uh, yeah)
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top
A nigga had to level up a few times
Fall down start back over
I don't need luck no clovers
I don't need luck need rovers
But even broke I'll hit yo' bitch up in my loafers
And then I kick her out the door
I hit yo bitch when I ain't got nothing to show for
Still have her pay me for the show
All cuz' a nigga need mo'
I been stackin', my dough
Gotta get it how I live it, pawn a lil of my dro
And, I ain't taxin', still tho
Imma grind for every stack until I'm ballin' Rondo
With the fo'
Green all over my mind, I can't cope
Team solid we in line for the dough (uh, yeah)
I ain't on the same shit no mo', I be stuck up on my grind on go (yeah)
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
They was hitting snooze on the kid
Tryna' throw the boo's at a kid
Now shawty tryna' play it smooth with the kid
Wanna be the one that snooze with the kid
But I got some news for you kid
It ain't nothin on my mind but the plot
I be trippin' on my grind for the guap
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top
Yeah I be trippin' on my grind for the guap, yeah
It's like a nigga can't stop
You feelin' like I ain't got time for you dawg
You right but it ain't yo' fault
I'm on the climb ain't slippin'
I been up late tryna get it
I been shippin' out of state tryna' keep mine fitted
Niggas love to hate I don't get it
If you ain't level up with Nate, ain't no way I'm splittin'
Nigga you a dick, no Chaney
You Livin' by a snakes code that mainey
And if I'm sayin' sum' then the shit real
I never cared bout how much they paid me
Niggas talkin' still ain't did nun'
I been grindin' till a nigga see the sun
Niggas mad that I'm the one
Know till I'm seein' commas I ain't done
All that talkin' man you still ain't said nun'
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
Why I been workin' 9 to 9 for the guap
I take a tab and I day dream of a lot
A nigga smokin' all the trees on the lot (yeah)
Shawty gon' get burnt out
I turned that bitch into a addict she be turnt now
Liftin' up her shirt now
Hit her she gon' make that rubber burn
Throw it back, I'm movin' like Bernie
Pussy nigga talkin' really never did concern me
They was hitting snooze on the kid
Tryna' throw the boo's at a kid
Now shawty tryna' play it smooth with the kid
Wanna be the one that snooze with the kid
But I got some news for you kid
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
I be trippin' on my grind for the guap
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top (uh, yeah)
Nigga on the climb never stop
I was born in ninety-nine with a plot
Why I've been working nine to nine for the guap
I had to do it, on the line is a lot
(Uh, yeah)
(Uh, yeah)
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo' bitch on my line tryna' talk
I was born in ninety-nine with a plot
Why I've been working nine to nine for the guap
I had to do it, on the line is a lot (uh, yeah)
But I still be stressed out
Cuz' I was jumpin' over niggas but it's chess now (uh, yeah)
Think it's time to flex now
A lotta bitches that ain't want me wantin' sex now (uh, yeah)
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
Why I been workin' nine to nine for the guap
I take a tab and I day dream of a lot
A nigga smokin' all the trees on the lot (yeah)
Shawty gon' get burnt out
I turned that bitch into a addict she be turnt now
Liftin' up her shirt now
Hit her she gon' make that rubber burn
Throw it back, I'm movin' like Bernie
Pussy nigga talkin' really never did concern me
They was hitting snooze on the kid
Tryna' throw the boo's at a kid
Now shawty tryna' play it smooth with the kid
Wanna be the one that snooze with the kid
But I got some news for you kid
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
I be trippin' on my grind for the guap
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top (uh, yeah)
I be geeked up all day
In the late night I play
Pull up drippin' sauce they say
All white fish Parkay
Better turn around you goin' the wrong way
I be racing to the money Bobby Labonte
Follow me
Know they hate to see a nigga gettin' the pay
We can take it to the pavement pussy nigga don't play
And my flow hot, like may
Shawty fuck with me she hear my diamonds singing Yoncé
And I smoke pot, broad day
This that northern Cali Livin' niggas trippin' this way
I be stressed out
I need big trees
Talkin redwood
Thirty percent please
I'm about to take it to the head
Like a nigga had the munchies all that's on my mind is bread
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
Why I been workin' 9 to 9 for the guap
I take a tab and I day dream of a lot
A nigga smokin' all the trees on the lot (yeah)
Really I be goin' thru a lot why a nigga need the P's of the pot (uh, yeah)
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top
A nigga had to level up a few times
Fall down start back over
I don't need luck no clovers
I don't need luck need rovers
But even broke I'll hit yo' bitch up in my loafers
And then I kick her out the door
I hit yo bitch when I ain't got nothing to show for
Still have her pay me for the show
All cuz' a nigga need mo'
I been stackin', my dough
Gotta get it how I live it, pawn a lil of my dro
And, I ain't taxin', still tho
Imma grind for every stack until I'm ballin' Rondo
With the fo'
Green all over my mind, I can't cope
Team solid we in line for the dough (uh, yeah)
I ain't on the same shit no mo', I be stuck up on my grind on go (yeah)
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
They was hitting snooze on the kid
Tryna' throw the boo's at a kid
Now shawty tryna' play it smooth with the kid
Wanna be the one that snooze with the kid
But I got some news for you kid
It ain't nothin on my mind but the plot
I be trippin' on my grind for the guap
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top
Yeah I be trippin' on my grind for the guap, yeah
It's like a nigga can't stop
You feelin' like I ain't got time for you dawg
You right but it ain't yo' fault
I'm on the climb ain't slippin'
I been up late tryna get it
I been shippin' out of state tryna' keep mine fitted
Niggas love to hate I don't get it
If you ain't level up with Nate, ain't no way I'm splittin'
Nigga you a dick, no Chaney
You Livin' by a snakes code that mainey
And if I'm sayin' sum' then the shit real
I never cared bout how much they paid me
Niggas talkin' still ain't did nun'
I been grindin' till a nigga see the sun
Niggas mad that I'm the one
Know till I'm seein' commas I ain't done
All that talkin' man you still ain't said nun'
A nigga had to level up a few times
Went and learned a few life lessons
All it really took was my time now I'm counting up my racks like blessings
Nigga big steppin'
I walk in, with your bitch I'm shooting like Stephen (uh, yeah)
Hit her with my weapon
I know it ain't right but all dogs go to heaven (uh, yeah)
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
Why I been workin' 9 to 9 for the guap
I take a tab and I day dream of a lot
A nigga smokin' all the trees on the lot (yeah)
Shawty gon' get burnt out
I turned that bitch into a addict she be turnt now
Liftin' up her shirt now
Hit her she gon' make that rubber burn
Throw it back, I'm movin' like Bernie
Pussy nigga talkin' really never did concern me
They was hitting snooze on the kid
Tryna' throw the boo's at a kid
Now shawty tryna' play it smooth with the kid
Wanna be the one that snooze with the kid
But I got some news for you kid
It ain't nothing on my mind but the plot
I be trippin' on my grind for the guap
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo bitch on my line tryna' top (uh, yeah)
Nigga on the climb never stop
I was born in ninety-nine with a plot
Why I've been working nine to nine for the guap
I had to do it, on the line is a lot
(Uh, yeah)
(Uh, yeah)
Only split it with my slime real talk
Yo' bitch on my line tryna' talk
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