Levitate (Remix)

Album cover art for "Levitate (Remix)" by NO PANTY

NO PANTY - Rap

Levitate (Remix)

3 Plays

Duration: 2:32

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz] You know I keep my eyes wide, East side fly guy Flatbush tye-die, purple label, bow tie Shoot straight, cross eye, gold gun, golden eye See police, slow the ride I had a bitch with the flyest fabrics, I broke her heart Used to call me Escobar, skin fade, waves with the part We dressed alike but our mind was on different levels I drove her crazy till the chain broke, switching gears Foot on the pedal, I'm going forward, fuck outta here I blow a kiss and I got her, I never have to stare Who using stairs? This that escalator style Spit hot lines, I charge a fee when you start to dial up You niggas boo boo, band aid when you got a cut I got a scar face, forever feeling tough My heart pump bravado since Eddie Jones, Cedric Ceballos Before Kobe went to LA and was popping bottles For real, homie, from the twenty-one two I'm with the realest of real, so what the fuck you gonna do? Before I leave, 100 Keep It to the Gs Who come home with jail IDs and state greens Like "what," nigga [Hook: Nitty Scott] Sometimes you gotta levitate up out your situation Levitate [Verse 2: Joell Ortiz] I made some really poor decisions, a youngin lost, a system That strongly forced division amongst us all was winning Made a brother switch sports from basketball to pitchin' Not baseball, just base, tryna ball off of them hittin' Crack right in that glass pipe, I was on some mission From hand to handing it all, to phone calls, commissions Then one shot unclouded all my vision My cousin gone, I miss him, they did him around my way To this day, feel like I'm paying the true cost of livin' It's my fault they hit him, I pray the Lord is wit' him And when it rains it pours, Feds came storming in And I escaped indictment but my boys all in prison I was left with this pen in my hand, telling my damn story Feeling it's a way to repent and get the past off me So I scribble in this pad softly Knowing there's a reason I got one more shot, demand glory [Hook: Nitty Scott] Sometimes you gotta levitate through it Levitate through it, let it take you and levitate you [Outro: Bodega Bamz] Yo, you know niggas levitate like that Like Chris Angel and that David Blaine nigga, but That real shit that real niggas feel, you feel me though, pa?

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Credits

Writers
  • Salaam Remi
  • Bodega Bamz
  • Joell Ortiz
  • Nitty Scott