Levelin Up (feat. Fabolous)

Karma 2 (Karma 2, Karma 2)

What's up my **** Fab?

Ooh, DJ Holiday (DJ Holiday)

Real **** music (Real **** music, real **** music)

I got the grip in the trunk

I fill up a tank

(Facts)

Then I fill up a blunt

As I get on the road, I fill up the tank (Tank)

Then I fill up a blunt (Roll up)

I got the grip in the trunk

No, I'm not a trick but she get what she want (Yeah)

I keep her right in the cut, we be low in the back, put my **** in front

(We be low)

She could do tricks with her tongue

I used to switch up my bitch every month

Yeah, she call me, I'm pickin' her up

I've been in motion, I ain't hit in a month

Probably could get any chick that I want

If I'm in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah

I used to get on the train and I used to get on the bus (Get on the bus)

I used to meet women that never would talk

Now they just beggin' to fuck

I'm levelin' up

Out of your brain, these **** insane, think they better than us (**** insane)

Making sure I stay ahead of the rush (Ahead of the rush)

Keep it pushin', I would never give up (Never give up)

Levelin' up

Out of your brain, these **** insane, think they better than us (Crazy)

Upper class shit, that never was us (Never was us)

A hunnid bags, got ahead off of dust

A hunnid bags, got ahead off of kush (Kush)

She in school, got her head in the books (Her head in the books)

NARCs raided but I never was shook

Them indictments got a federal look (Federal)

We hit the kitchen like he better go cook (Cook)

Them **** shook, they ain't never gon' look (Shook)

Been this man from a young **** locin' (Loc)

Get around her, shit get wet like the ocean

I've been on my shit

I got a bitch out in Cali and I got a chick in the Six (The Six)

I got an F so I can't go and visit and 90% of my homies is Crip

I get up and go (Go)

I touched a lot of this paper, I know how it feel to be broke (Know how it feel)

Know how it feel to do time in the system

Feel like you don't know which way you 'bout to go

I got back to my glow (Right back)

Yeah, I got back to my shine

These diamonds attractin' these dimes (Dimes)

I done relapsed about two hunnid times

Got caught with a pack, had to move out my mom's

Freaky died, I thought I'm losin' my mind (Yeah)

Mugga died, I thought I'm losin' my feelin's

I don't know nothin', I know how to grind (I know it)

I got a deal, trappin' right out my buildin' (Right there)

And hunnids, they got me so open I hang out the window like Joker

I had to get cool with the smokers (Had to)

I had to get cool with the fiends

Make moves with the players, have talks with the coaches (Talks)

I had to make trips to the Tropics, wake up to the models just sippin' mimosas (Models)

I had to get back to the projects, the reason you gotta watch how you approach us

As get on the road, I fill up the tank (Tank)

Then I fill up a blunt (Fill it up)

I got the grip in the trunk

No, I'm not a trick but she get what she want (Uh)

I keep her right in the cut, we be low in the back, put my **** in front (We be low)

She could do tricks with her tongue

I used to switch up my bitch every month

Yeah, she call me, I'm pickin' her up (Pickin' her up)

I've been in motion, I ain't hit in a month

Probably could get any chick that I want

If I'm in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah (Hit in the truck)

I used to get on the train and I used to get on the bus (Get on the bus)

I used to meet women that never would talk

Now they just beggin' to fuck

I'm levelin' up

Out of your brain, these **** insane, think they better than us (Better than us)

Makin' sure I stay ahead of the rush (Ahead of the rush)

I keep it pushin', I would never give up

Levelin' up

Out of your lane, these **** insane, think they better than us

Upper class shit, that never was us (Never was us)

Throwin' cash, bitch you never gon' fuck

My cheddar is up

(My cheddar is up, my cheddar is up)

I mean, what else we gon' do?

Holiday Season (Holiday Season, Holiday Season)

The best part about comin' from the bottom (From the bottom, from the bottom)

Is there ain't no place you can go but up (But up, but up)

These new levels bring new devils

Never let it turn you devil

Call them plays so the team win

Coach K to my Blue Devils

They was transporters like Jason Statham

Now they ball like Jayson Tatum

My Grant Hills' gettin' handed deals

My J.J. Redick's got flooded Pateks

Chasin' millions in my Jason Williams

My Jabari Parker is a 'Rari parker

Late looks from my Kyries

My playbook's like a diary

You playa haters won't never see it (Never see it)

You clout chasers won't ever be it (Ever be it)

Double-cross me, won't ever three it

Decided I'ma just Heavy D it

And tell them ****

Got nothin' but love for you baby (Baby)

I got nothin' but love (I got nothin' but love, I got nothin' but love)

Peep shit, take notes

Fall back, move different

Just me, my fam

My dog, Stewie Griffin

More growth, level ups

New look, tooth fixin'

Big smile, out here

We here, you missin'

(You missin', you missin', you missin', you missin')

I'm levelin' up (Levelin' up)

These **** insane, think they better than us (Levelin' up)

As I get on the road, I fill up the tank (Tank)

Then I fill up a blunt (Roll up)

I got the grip in the trunk

No, I'm not a trick but she get what she want (Yeah)

I keep her right in the cut, we be low in the back, put my **** in front (We be low)

She could do tricks with her tongue

I used to switch up my bitch every month

Yeah, she call me, I'm pickin' her up

I've been in motion, I ain't hit in a month

Probably could get any chick that I want

If I'm in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah

I used to get on the train and I used to get on the bus (Get on the bus)

I used to meet women that never would talk

Now they just beggin' to fuck

I'm levelin' up

(Levelin' up, levelin' up, levelin' up, levelin' up)