LEVEL 2
(S-S-Solo)
(Uh, uh)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I'm on perkies, I feel like a rebel
They shoot me down, you know I won't let 'em
Why the police keep askin' me if my brother was up on the hit?
I don't know none (Why?)
I got my youngin' on niggas, you know he ain't stupid
He ain't slidin' with no gun (No cap)
We gon' flock on these niggas, yeah, don't run (Don't trip)
I got 25K from the store runs (Uh-huh)
He swear he a 'ooter but turn to a cooter
When it's time for that drill, he don't tote none
Bro pushed to the edge, YouTube Miniplayer
Get cracked like an egg, what's an incubator?
Check the stats, I got green like an alligator
Man, the opps really pussy, shoot the instigator
If you broke, don't be hangin' around me
Twitter fingers and internet perpetrators (Goddamn)
Beg for clout, they be lookin' for ground beef
(Beg for clout, they be lookin' for ground beef
Like damn) Like damn, like damn, like damn, like damn
(Uh, uh)
I-I'm on a whole 'nother level
I-I'm on perkies, I feel like a rebel
They shoot me down, you know I won't let' em
The opps be sayin' we devils 'cause just 'cause we up one
don't mean we can settle (Uh)
My niggas known to pop like a kettle, slangin' that iron and metal
Put a Glock to my rib and these niggas ain't hit shit
Lowlife, nigga, go serve you some Fent'
Nigga no stepper, that nigga a bitch
Four years, nigga, no bond, that nigga a snitch
Niggas be broke and they tryna act rich
I know, these niggas done changed
On the high note, walk down with Ks
Big bro died now I love me some pain
Abandoned adolescent watch how this K pop
Pussy ass nigga gon' catch him a face shot
Cockin' it back and I'm blowin' his brains out
Ain't no stoppin' at that red light
Boy, I'm trippin' gotta get my head right
Steady be duckin' this taco
Roll down the window and hand him a halo
(Like damn, like damn, like damn, like damn)
(Uh, uh)
I-I'm on a whole 'nother level (Damn)
I-I'm on perkies, I feel like a rebel
They shoot me down, you know I won't let' em
The opps be sayin' we devils 'cause just 'cause we up one
Don't mean we can settle (Uh)
My niggas known to pop like a kettle, slangin' that iron and metal
Toppin' levels, I'm goin' insane
He a real soul reaper, don't gotta explain
'Cause he on different levels, won't leave your remains
Stack up the green, you're off minimum wage
Niggas on dick tryna reach for my chain (Uh-huh)
(Got your bitch in the back and she offering brain)
(Switchin' it up, I'm in three different lanes)
(S-S-Solo)
(Uh, uh)
I'm on a whole 'nother level
I'm on perkies, I feel like a rebel
They shoot me down, you know I won't let 'em
Why the police keep askin' me if my brother was up on the hit?
I don't know none (Why?)
I got my youngin' on niggas, you know he ain't stupid
He ain't slidin' with no gun (No cap)
We gon' flock on these niggas, yeah, don't run (Don't trip)
I got 25K from the store runs (Uh-huh)
He swear he a 'ooter but turn to a cooter
When it's time for that drill, he don't tote none
Bro pushed to the edge, YouTube Miniplayer
Get cracked like an egg, what's an incubator?
Check the stats, I got green like an alligator
Man, the opps really pussy, shoot the instigator
If you broke, don't be hangin' around me
Twitter fingers and internet perpetrators (Goddamn)
Beg for clout, they be lookin' for ground beef
(Beg for clout, they be lookin' for ground beef
Like damn) Like damn, like damn, like damn, like damn
(Uh, uh)
I-I'm on a whole 'nother level
I-I'm on perkies, I feel like a rebel
They shoot me down, you know I won't let' em
The opps be sayin' we devils 'cause just 'cause we up one
don't mean we can settle (Uh)
My niggas known to pop like a kettle, slangin' that iron and metal
Put a Glock to my rib and these niggas ain't hit shit
Lowlife, nigga, go serve you some Fent'
Nigga no stepper, that nigga a bitch
Four years, nigga, no bond, that nigga a snitch
Niggas be broke and they tryna act rich
I know, these niggas done changed
On the high note, walk down with Ks
Big bro died now I love me some pain
Abandoned adolescent watch how this K pop
Pussy ass nigga gon' catch him a face shot
Cockin' it back and I'm blowin' his brains out
Ain't no stoppin' at that red light
Boy, I'm trippin' gotta get my head right
Steady be duckin' this taco
Roll down the window and hand him a halo
(Like damn, like damn, like damn, like damn)
(Uh, uh)
I-I'm on a whole 'nother level (Damn)
I-I'm on perkies, I feel like a rebel
They shoot me down, you know I won't let' em
The opps be sayin' we devils 'cause just 'cause we up one
Don't mean we can settle (Uh)
My niggas known to pop like a kettle, slangin' that iron and metal
Toppin' levels, I'm goin' insane
He a real soul reaper, don't gotta explain
'Cause he on different levels, won't leave your remains
Stack up the green, you're off minimum wage
Niggas on dick tryna reach for my chain (Uh-huh)
(Got your bitch in the back and she offering brain)
(Switchin' it up, I'm in three different lanes)
(S-S-Solo)
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Writer(s): Daniel Clarke
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