Level Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I done be wetter than water
All the people looking at me from they tour bus
Flames going long like they lighting a menorah
Picking my chains from the soil
Getting that swipe like I fuck around with Dora
Teaching my kids how to boil
Wrap my shit in tin foil
Waiting for the bitches on the clap back
Feeling like drake on the back back
Back back
Feeling like yeezy feeling like drake
Feeling so raspy feeling like Wayne
Y'all came to the party mothafucka stay
Why do I always gotta stay up late
Just trynna get that work done
Feeling so sick imma burp y'all
I ain't even worth something
Looking at the ass she gon twerk some
She got that round ass peach plum
Putting my slippers on comfy
Later on we gon bump bump uglies
Doing that shit for the repeat
Future playboy hit that 3 peat
Just trynna hit the cha cha slide
Close my eyes and then I glide
I'm smoking to get high
I ain't trynna just roll on by
New kicks that's how ya man like it
My shit it's hard to digest
Y'all sold your soul to the devil
I ain't never gonna do that to damn fly
Looking at my girl from the side
Teaching my mom how to dive
Walk into the game and I'm gon slay
I'm gon stay
For a while
Writing my songs for a mile
Swimming in the Nile
MJ style
Moonwalking
With the boon dock kids
I'm so white I gotta prove my shit
Like the slim shade shit
On the eight mile shit
Fuck that bitch and I'm gon dip
Flicking that shit with the wrist
Doing that shit for the kids
Getting my bag with the rips boi
Going to chili's for the ribs boi
Everybody gotta be so trash boi
Let me bring it back back back boi
What's popping
Don't know me just locked in
Doing this shit for the options
I don't give a damn if you really trynna buy in
Y'all fade away like you fuck around with logic
I be writing hard like I'm showing up in top ten
Giving me eyes so clear like Hopsin
Bitches hating me so bitches be biased
I'm chilling like missionary jack so I'm spending like Ye
Flying out to Paris I'm feeling like Ye
All up with the escargot gourmet
Doing this shit I ain't worried bout the pay
Haters be half full eating them lays
Chilling
Looking at the bitches
Grinding so hard imma check it off my wishlist
Showing up on tv ya really gotta see this
Curly hair wavy hair tat on the arm
Crucify the pussy I put it in the morgue
Y'all talking that trash y'all sounding so foreign
Looking at the bitches they be boring
Uh
Level up level up
Drinking so fast I told bro slow it up
Level up level up
Put my wards on the wall then throw it up
Level up level up
Call big ice I ask when he showing up
I be getting on stage for the baby
You trynna talk to me boy you crazy
All they ever wanna do is chain me
Looking for the reload call me day day
Reppin' hard like I'm biggie poppa fuck it baby
Wow
It's crazy
At work and I went on a run
In New York and I ball like Lebron
And I'm kissing your girl and she using her tongue
Now she on a run
We all getting rubs
When I'm on the field and ball like Saquon
I'm at the bar
And she on my right
On the field and I score like design
We all having fun it's gon' be alright
It's gon' be alright
But I'm dry
I just had to get it in my sight
My vision is ready
So I'm ready to fight
I wasn't supposed to make it to the side
So we had to get it right
In the gym I be working from day to night
Day to night
On my Jersey it's worn like I'm water
It's the scene of remorse
I'm seeing this way and I'm wearing air forces
I'm ready to fight
Me and Ziggy it's gon' be alright
Just blast spit bars for the nights
In New York and I ball like Lebron
And I'm kissing your girl
And she using her tongue
We all having fun
I'm getting a rub
We catching this dub
In the city like Meek
And I'm feeling the love
I feel like a thug
So we on this run
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh