Level Up 2 ft. Kingpen Statis Lyrics

Oh, yeah

Nigga I wanted to level up, flood me a bezel up, tucking my metal up

Niggas is thinking they two steps ahead of us, nigga

There's only one way we can settle this, you thinking good, I'm talking devilish

Demon, demonic, the boy is iconic. I am a veteran, the flow need a excedrin

Mass destruction, I am the weapon

Yeah, I am the definition of evil

Hellraiser with the pins and the needles, trailblazer, beretta and eagle

Two straps, I'm just waiting to see you. All face shots that can't even i.d. you

Kingpin got the mac like he Sigel, put work in have you laying in fetal

But I don't wanna have to resort to violence

But I used to run the streets like some type of tyrant

Kept that work flowin' like a broken hydrant

The cops knew my face wasn't no disguising oh how they wanted to stop it

But day after day I was ringing in profit the Blok Hugger Boss

You know what's my logic, if it's not about money

It's not in my topics, the A to the K, I will cock it and pop it

Big ass bullets, knock you're bone out the socket

Blood on the floor, I cannot mop it

Kick in the door, I do not knock it

And you know it's coming straight off the hinges

I spit that dope shit, my flow come in syringes

I just stay in the cut, we just call it incisions

I got whatever you need for all your addictions

Blok hugger

Yeah

Refocus

Bang

Kingpin Statis

You got that work, I said give me that

Dominique Dawes, I handspring and semi that

You niggas riding my wave like I'm piggyback

They want me dead, they ain't get me yet

O be water whipping in the kitchen

It's like the cocaine skinny-dipping

That white girl, that's a pretty pigeon

If you don't get money, you penny-pitching

I surround myself with pretty women

Getting fucked up, Henny sipping

My young boys pulled the foreign out

Had a vision, it was in the kitchen

It's a cold winter, huddle up

Fuck a bitch, I just bundle up

I remember grabbing bundles

Me and Shiz, we would double up

Got the flame on me, niggas

Santos, how I flame on these niggas

Tango and Cash, Rambo, these niggas

I don't wanna put my hands on these niggas

Im so high I say goodbye come back down land on these niggas

Everybody say i changed on these niggas

I was really switching lanes on these niggas

Watch the ones you play the closest

The closest ones leave you open

I never dropped high voltage, but now a nigga refocused

I'm making nothing but them bangers

My white bitch, she Topanga

Pink renegade, boy

Yeah, she a gunslinger

Throw a bullet pass interception

That nigga Wi-Fi came to me

He said, boy, I need a new connection

That's crazy Wi-Fi came to me

Spit crack, two 11's

Two mac's thats two 11's

Kingpen I'm the newest legend

Life a gamble when I threw a seven

Bangers