Levitate Lyrics

Winter time sick flow, some kind of Balance on

Fresh tape up, twist getting they fuck'n hang on

Riding in an Ac truck messing up the ozone

Quarter juice from the corner store I am drinking on

Purple in the Dutchee got me look'n like Cheech and Chong

Something behind my ear looking like Jr. Gong

Body getting inked up like graffiti on the wall

Houston Rocket, Jalen Green watch how I take off

Quick first step but I am quicker with my next one

And my next might as well be my best one

Standing under heaven you are looking at God's Son

Nas nor Jesus, nigga I'm the other one

Stepped out them shadows and become a great one

Added numbers up now I've figured out the outcome

Sum of this, times that equals income

Multiplied by four means and then some

Zeros led by one means mutha fucker I'm rich young

Eight and a half on my feet and y'all can't fit them

Eight on my back but a niggas no hoodlum

Lion in the game and this is my kingdom

Rob got the world going crazy saying yeet, yeet

From the window to the wall, I made these hoes go skeet, skeet

Dropped a Duece in a 20 we calling that a Ceedy

Smoking on that green leaf while I'm chill'n in a teepee

Enough of the bullshit let's get down to the PG

It's something in the water round here no Fiji

You got a BBL girl that's how you spent that PP

We get that gas from cross the water nigga that's what we call BP

I was raised in Chopper City y'all need to free BG

I guess I got to go outside the hoes need to see me

I'm ten toes down I'll never suffer defeat

Y'all dick ride so much you niggas wanted to be Meek

While your girl up in my DM talking bout see wanna eat me

She Supabadd in the bedroom she a big freak

Load Tim in the Mourning nigga that's how you pack Heat

Put that bitch between a nigga eyes and make 'em fly DC

Your mama head-aching in the congregation BC

It's Murder, Murder, Steel, Steel, that's word to fuck'n T-Streets

Know some Kidd's from the Gutta that'll leave them Raw Dizzy

When the Sqad link Up you know the team getting busy

I was raised with the gang we getting Wild in the city

I been shooting my shot, since a nigga played biddy

I can't empathize with you niggas show you no pity

In my 401K nigga I'm sitting on sixty