Levels
Brliing
Let's get it
Uh huh
Brliing
Applying pressure
I'm abundantly blessed
Was never basic
And I still ain't my best yet
Now, that's crazy
It's really levels to this shit
Yeah, it's levels to this shit (Levels)
Conscious not to waste my time
(Tick tock)
Careful who I let on this ride
Applying pressure
I'm abundantly blessed
Word to Bobby C
I'm too blessed to be stressed
Word to MTV
I'ma get on that shit
Word to me
I'ma make an M quickly
It ain't nothin'
When you know you got it baby
Stop frontin'
They turn your music up
'Cause they love it
And when they play it in the club
They get it bumpin'
It ain't nothin'
All the pretty cars that I envision
Pimpin' 'em out like I'm Xzibit
Got the logo on the headrest
SB- that's my initials
Got my mama in the passenger
Her baby a musician
Well, look it, ma- we made it
Despite the oppositions
Been ambitious, bound to get it
This is life by definition
This is grammy after grammy
This is staying in position
This is never giving up
Even when I wanted to
This is long lonely nights
Just me in the booth
This is me catching flights
To come to the stu'
This is me getting right
When I lose my cool
This the pudding they talking 'bout
When they mention the proof
I be creating my way
'Cause I never liked school
Applying pressure
I'm abundantly blessed
Was never basic
And I still ain't my best yet
Now, that's crazy
It's really levels to this shit
Yeah, it's levels to this shit
Let's get it
Uh huh
Brliing
Applying pressure
I'm abundantly blessed
Was never basic
And I still ain't my best yet
Now, that's crazy
It's really levels to this shit
Yeah, it's levels to this shit (Levels)
Conscious not to waste my time
(Tick tock)
Careful who I let on this ride
Applying pressure
I'm abundantly blessed
Word to Bobby C
I'm too blessed to be stressed
Word to MTV
I'ma get on that shit
Word to me
I'ma make an M quickly
It ain't nothin'
When you know you got it baby
Stop frontin'
They turn your music up
'Cause they love it
And when they play it in the club
They get it bumpin'
It ain't nothin'
All the pretty cars that I envision
Pimpin' 'em out like I'm Xzibit
Got the logo on the headrest
SB- that's my initials
Got my mama in the passenger
Her baby a musician
Well, look it, ma- we made it
Despite the oppositions
Been ambitious, bound to get it
This is life by definition
This is grammy after grammy
This is staying in position
This is never giving up
Even when I wanted to
This is long lonely nights
Just me in the booth
This is me catching flights
To come to the stu'
This is me getting right
When I lose my cool
This the pudding they talking 'bout
When they mention the proof
I be creating my way
'Cause I never liked school
Applying pressure
I'm abundantly blessed
Was never basic
And I still ain't my best yet
Now, that's crazy
It's really levels to this shit
Yeah, it's levels to this shit
Credits
Writer(s): Samantha Birmelin
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