Level Up

Lyrics
[Intro] (Jax sent it to 'em) Biggest of the biggest, yeah Rich nigga lifestyle [Chorus: FMB DZ] I could show you how to level up I'm on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas Walk in Amiri with Amiri on, they think I'm scammin' I'm offended, I'ma go to Louis just to spend a bag Sent me champagne, I don't drink, so I sent it back Rich nigga, want the newest drip I see on the rack Gotta buy it twice, you know me and baby like to match [Verse 1: FMB DZ] Once she see the spaceship, I know she goin' Dior everything, I ain't feelin' Rick Owens 'Sace, Balenci, Porsche follow bеhind the Bentley It's a lifеstyle, we don't do it 'cause it's trendy A lot of niggas goofies, a lot of bitches groupies S-Class Benz sittin' outside and it's a hoopty Go to war for my respect, nigga, shoot me or salute me Nigga want some cavities, it's two thousand for a cutie Nigga say he want some drank, I ain't sell him, take a hike Oh, you wanna drink it with me? Pull up on me, bring a Sprite My Texas niggas told me I ain't sippin' right with no ice I can't relate, 'cause every time I take a sip it give me life I don't do the buffs, but when I did, my shit was white as rice How the fuck you tryna give a rich nigga some advice? Top down all summer, tell 'em catch me at the light Courtside all season, on the wood like I'm Spike Nigga, I be where the money at, I like to thumb through it I heard you had the drop on your opps and ain't do nothin' to 'em Every time a car spint our block, we sent somethin' through it Shoutout to my lawyer and my realtor, they both Jewish (Woop) [Chorus: FMB DZ] I could show you how to level up I'm on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas Walk in Amiri with Amiri on, they think I'm scammin' I'm offended, I'ma go to Louis just to spend a bag Sent me champagne, I don't drink, so I sent it back Rich nigga, want the newest drip I see on the rack Gotta buy it twice, you know me and baby like to match [Verse 2: BabyTron] Hang the Audemars up out the window, we on Melrose Hundred shots'll turn these 700s into shell toes Exotic Cookie Monster, pourin' up a pint of Elmo Drop a fifty in a ham account and leave his Zelle froze Once it's up, it's stuck, we don't bury hatchets Caught him out in traffic, sick his ass done turned to Barry Allen I heard I don't be outside, then how I'm sunburnt? When we catch him, get him off, he better pray his gun work Before I crack a seal and shroom up, roll a blunt first Brodie jumper nasty, but he blazin', Kevin Duckworth Before he get the work, sell him cut first Thinkin' y'all can match up the militia, must be drunk, sir Knew you didn't want it, asked you, you said, "Um, sure" All my sons ain't even ask permission to use cuss words Locked in with the reaper, Bill and Mandy called the devil up Arnold Schwarzenegger Terminator, got the metal tucked [Chorus: FMB DZ] I could show you how to level up I'm on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas Walk in Amiri with Amiri on, they think I'm scammin' I'm offended, I'ma go to Louis just to spend a bag Sent me champagne, I don't drink, so I sent it back Rich nigga, want the newest drip I see on the rack Gotta buy it twice, you know me and baby like to match
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Credits
- Writers
- FMB DZ
- BabyTron