Level Up Lyrics

I done got my paper straight

I'm levelin up and they don't like it

Let them haters hate

Ima hustle till I die

That's just what it is

Make something out of nothing you You get what you give

Take care of yo kids

I done got my paper straight

I'm levelin up and they don't like it

Let them haters hate

Ima hustle till I die

That's just what it is

Make something out of nothing you You get what you give

Take care of yo kids

Had to get my paper straight

Grind it out had to make a way

Couldn't afford no silver spoon

We grew up off of paper plates

Everything was on layaway

Had to make somethin shake today

Don't call me don't text me wanna talk come face to face

Hustlings in my blood

From my siblings to my cousins

I was moving them drugs

Well respected I'm plugged in

Deep rooted I'm dug in

Made somethin from nothin

Ah Ah

Kicked the door down and I busted in

Keep going up cuz it's levels to this shit

Blowing on bass ain't no treble in this bitch

Bring it to the table we can settle that shit

Do it for my team I ain't never gon switch

Never know my moves I be moving low-key

Never really see me round I be OT

Countin up lettuce we ain't worried bout beef

Always on point

Niggaz better not reach

I done got my paper straight

I'm levelin up and they don't like it

Let them haters hate

Ima hustle till I die

That's just what it is

Make something out of nothing you You get what you give

Take care of yo kids

I done got my paper straight

I'm levelin up and they don't like it

Let them haters hate

Ima hustle till I die

That's just what it is

Make something out of nothing you You get what you give

Take care of yo kids

Put me on any track you know I'm bombing shit

Started off at the bottom now I'm on top of shit

Haters praying I fail but got the opposite

Still applying that pressure niggaz can't stop the blitz

Soon as I wake I grind

Ain't no more waistin time

Niggaz be waistin time

Won't let you niggaz waist up mine

Locked down I was facin time

Moms house on the basement grind

Aint nothing poppin off over night it's goin to take some time

Know ima beast you can see it in my eyes

Been up in the streets and I made it out alive

Rest In Peace all my niggaz in the sky

My heart beat fears nothin but God

Hard to get sleep when you always on the grind

Gotta go hard when it's money on the line

Think they ya friends but they snakes in disguise

Had a chance to tell the truth and you still lied

I done got my paper straight

I'm levelin up and they don't like it

Let them haters hate

Ima hustle till I die

That's just what it is

Make something out of nothing you You get what you give

Take care of yo kids

I done got my paper straight

I'm levelin up and they don't like it

Let them haters hate

Ima hustle till I die

That's just what it is

Make something out of nothing you You get what you give

Take care of yo kids