Last Level
Fight through the danger
Bring it in stranger
Love through the cages
Free from these hinges
Except these haters
Accept these favours
Yeh!
Gemini strangers
Back as my majors
Push through the players
Part of the game now
Run through your papers
Shred it in pieces
Change your name now
Run your game now!
Im on my last level
Top the hard level
Got my faiths up
Hit my face right
List my gang tonight
Strike em down a line
Hear em say goodbye
And never hear a hi!
Blessed born alright
Cursed life all night
Hope i see a 46
On my job resume!
Changing names now
Creating fame now
Slide your hand a bit
Make your music hit!
Freaky saturday nights
Hoping plans tonight
Keep em all saying
Brothers out slaying
Trust no guys out through
Say thy all know me
Friends in the gym told me
They lifting weights on me!
Left my phone on the desk
Found em sneaking on my chat
Two scars on my right
Jump again make a five
Few more months to go
And your ready to go
Break em bones all alone
Your a pro without the con
Im on my last level
Im on my own two feets
Cut me off my gang
Making whole new league
Money grows on trees
Just keep growing em weeds
Take these last few bites
Never see me in ur sight
Dreaming lucid dreams
Making useless themes
Finding hope in this bitch
Found myself in this ditch
Talked like you owned all of it
Watched you burn long with it
Loved your mom more than you
Hope you see me make through!
Bring it in stranger
Love through the cages
Free from these hinges
Except these haters
Accept these favours
Yeh!
Gemini strangers
Back as my majors
Push through the players
Part of the game now
Run through your papers
Shred it in pieces
Change your name now
Run your game now!
Im on my last level
Top the hard level
Got my faiths up
Hit my face right
List my gang tonight
Strike em down a line
Hear em say goodbye
And never hear a hi!
Blessed born alright
Cursed life all night
Hope i see a 46
On my job resume!
Changing names now
Creating fame now
Slide your hand a bit
Make your music hit!
Freaky saturday nights
Hoping plans tonight
Keep em all saying
Brothers out slaying
Trust no guys out through
Say thy all know me
Friends in the gym told me
They lifting weights on me!
Left my phone on the desk
Found em sneaking on my chat
Two scars on my right
Jump again make a five
Few more months to go
And your ready to go
Break em bones all alone
Your a pro without the con
Im on my last level
Im on my own two feets
Cut me off my gang
Making whole new league
Money grows on trees
Just keep growing em weeds
Take these last few bites
Never see me in ur sight
Dreaming lucid dreams
Making useless themes
Finding hope in this bitch
Found myself in this ditch
Talked like you owned all of it
Watched you burn long with it
Loved your mom more than you
Hope you see me make through!
Credits
Writer(s): Brayan Bv~
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