Level Up

(Moneda)

Uh, uh, don't compare me to them man

Then ain't got 10 bands

Hit the kitchen with 14

They came back with a 10 grams

And I was whippin' up a storm

It came back wicked skeng, man

I put commas in the digits

You put commas in a sentence

Aye, l-level up, level up, level up

Graduated from a Pebble

Ink rows, no more sellin' this

Unless it's double R's when I bell them up

I ain't buyin' what you sellin', bruh

My foreign drain says she miss me

Asks why I'm always in the Netherlands

Aye, look

I'm in a dunny in a rat race

Just landed 50 in a flat place

All these bitches love my black face

Bend 'em over 'til their back ache

Russian link, now it comes cheaper

Boy, I whip it 'til I pack beige

Why you think my watch has got a fat face?

Why my baby got her ass fat?

Turkish dirty come in half packs

Press a button then the roof gone

So these bitches see where the boss at

8 jewelers like once a month

Fuckin' up the summer just to sum it up

And I'ma fuck the winter when the summer done

And I be jookin', juggin', that's a money run

A long way from a one on one

Look at me, see progression

Fuck a bitch and I cut 'em off

I like my life for no stressers

L-look at life, see it's so special

Wrist rose like a rose petal

Wrist froze like froze weather

Wrist froze like cold weather

Life is nothin' but a box of chocolates

Landed 50, here's a box of chocolate

Always move like someone's watchin'

I can't commit babe, I got options

Doctor said that there's no synopsis

My old ting hate me, sayin' I'm obnoxious

I chase the money 'til I'm unconcious

I chase the money 'til I'm unconcious

I dream chase like I'm Meek and them

I'm knee deep in the streets again

My old flame wanna beat again

'Cause I BMF like I'm Meech and them

Woo, woo, woo

I-I bust that pack open, get hit by the fumes

Whack from the smoke, you get hit by the boom

Stars in the Wraith, she get hit by the moon

(Moneda)