Levels

Lyrics

[Intro] Hm, ain't no problem could a been call the whoas to get em gone It take levels, nigga Tryna be realest, nigga Nigga be two faced I can't fuck with him My partner work' the other one, I might just have to bust him I let them 7.62s, fill his ass up, and call em stuffin' I had the shotgun in the hill with Lil Velly and Stuffy Partner be dead, nigga, by tomorrow, nigga I ain't bluffin' Playing with BL, they in trouble I miss Kyra, huh, I miss BJ I miss Sumo, huh, I put him on replay I think about Ju Glizzy everyday, .25 to the face If I tell you go pop a nigga, say OK I let the stick out, it feel just like a Jabbawockee when I'm walking out with my K [Verse] I'm claiming Babylife, shit like a brotherhood Huh, your boyfriend hurt your feelings, I'm the one that's tryna make you fuckin' feel good Me and King 30 on the Eastside, posted in the our real hood Huh, Draco grab the fuckin' wood Caught my opp lackin' stomp him like a bug She ask if I love her, do the shoulder shrug Had five bands in my pocket, all dubs Police took my damn money, got locked up Not tryna fuck you bitch you washed up Glock 30 on me, nigga don't do knuckle up Take a opp on that ride, nigga buckle up He don't got no pride, can't be one of us I did all type of damn things that I could've took back, but I won't Bitch, don't take me for no damn joke Tryna get rich, tired of using state soap We gon' stack up them hunnids 'til we can't no more We gon' stack up them fifties, call the ho Legos Oh, you tryna fuck? Baby oh let's go Skrt off with the keys, ain't talkin' piano In the bushes with stick I'm dressed in that camo If they play with my sisters, then I go Rambo Me and Kilo everyday after school, Trapin in bando I told you I'm cool, I don't want no hoe Take me for a fool, bitch this ain't no joke I know that I'm mob, still can't talk bout lo' I don't follow no rule, cause I feel that I'm woke Tryna hang with the gang know we gon' cut that rope And lil Sumo he locked up, I miss my damn loc I'm too player, stop that player hatin' Baby come suck this dick and get a taste He tryna hit lick for me just for his shoe to shine we take his lace We can just Netflix and chill, bit', I don't go on dates I don't want tris right now, bit', I'm straight I let the thot bit' hit his phone, she the fuckin' bait I wanna live the gangster life, but still see heaven gates Put the dick in a Glock, I feel like Kevin Gates Put the dick in the Glock 26 they say that they got raped You keep doing all the Instagram flexin' nigga, let's just make sum' shake We can spend time, but she gotta wait I never dropped a damn dime, that's on everything (on God) (I ain't never dropped a damn dime, nigga that's on gang) (I ain't never dropped a damn dime, nigga that's on gang)