Level Up Lyrics

Yeah I'm back home like I never left, every step in life is a new test

Lotta weight got scoliosis, got new eddys I upped the dosage

I'm strapped up with my loud pack, you send the mix, I'll send back

I leveled up I ain't going back, I could care less if you talk smack

Hit the trap telly, I'm your new plug, talk business for a few bucks

Which fx got more to choose, got the sauce not the fucking juice

Shh Shut the fuck up stop talking when I speak

Everybody always they always talk over me

I like my greens, that's weed and money, I been making moves since I was twenty

My same J's stay on my feet, My friends told me I'm evolving

I stay flashy like Kodak, my airforces they all black

My fake friends they ghosted me, I been waiting on a call back

I roll one up like Trippie Redd, I spark that, I take that in two breaths

I'm feeling that in my neck and my chest

Look at your neck it's so green, check my fit it look so clean

Fresh kicks on my feet, you're GA and I'm VIP

Run up on you get a surgery, dust you up get you all blurry

Investments been poppin off you can check all my earnings

You lost your chance when you ghosted me, cause my squad we the winning team

It's four am we getting started ima do this shit all evening

I put in work, no time to chat, I love to run, I chase the bag

I rip a bowl, then I blow gas, bought ADA made double that

I roll a spliff I'm with my clique, I sip liquor no devious lick

We wylin out go nuts like JIF, I'm going hard til I get sick

Yeah I'm back home like I never left, every step in life is a new test

Lotta weight got scoliosis, got new eddys I upped the dosage

I'm strapped up with my loud pack, you send the mix, I'll send back

I leveled up I ain't going back, I could care less if you talk smack

Check the fit got new kicks, Smoking dope in the matrix

Walk in that bitch I rep the 6ix, Ima get em' shook with my next trick

Stepping on you I'm a big dog, take yo legs out make your arms walk

Keep talking shit in my inbox, ima pop off like the pop rocks

I pop eddys don't think twice, smoke so much gas got pink eye

Got one baddie in my dm she always moving like Chris Sky

My pockets full got no room, I'm playa one not playa two

My neck so cold I caught the flu, I bob my head when I'm on the shrooms

Woah huh, too stressed to go insane, I haven't felt the same these days

Every day has been the same on autopilot through the weekdays

We have been living in the same book but I been living in a different page

You're still living in chapter two I been living in chapter eight

I put in work but it's overwhelming tryna keep up the pace, but my jury shining on me and It look a lot like space

People talking shit, ima keep a buck, I just wanna smoke, I don't give a fuck

Got lotta drip, you might need a plunge, turned twenty-three, I'm forever young