Текст песни
Yeah. Everybody claim they him until he walk up in The room. In the glasses how you ain't see It was always coming soon. I can show you 'cause my actions be way Better than my rapping. Niggas cappers couldn't get up with me if niggas Had a ladder. Wanna show you just could say It, it just wouldn't hit the same. I was planning out exit 'fore you thought about The game, nigga. AFF for real. What you banging, what you rapping, nigga? Can't regret the streets because that shit made me A stepper, nigga. Been a rap nigga. Closed captions gang of slap niggas. Back to success, nigga, just had to get some Off my chest, nigga. Need a man being like I'm outside an AMG. I'm fucking her crazy all in this nigga passenger Seat, yeah. Hood nigga, but I still got a Lot of dreams. She said that I ain't shit, But hoes gonna say a lot of things. I couldn't keep the bitch, but I still put Her in Bentley Coupes. I never met Big Meech, but I'm in good With Southwest C. Level up my status, I'm too good for local rapping. Level up my bitch 'cause I'm too dope for Something average. Level up my swag 'cause if I Like it, then I'm cashing out. Level up my niggas, who ain't with it, just Leave 'em out. I don't play them games, especially Nothing with my name. I done came to want Too far, so please don't try to pull my Card. I done learned above my head, but I Ain't never went to bed. Never told on none of my niggas, I never Folded on my niggas. When it's time to roll, Then I'ma go. That's on my nigga. You ain't never felt that sugar rush of pulling The trigger. We just tryna touch a million bucks, Fuck all that dribbling. Still traumatized from all My past when I was in it. I was dealing with some problems, I was coping, I was healing. I ain't never reach my hand Because I knew you wouldn't grip it. On the side but a law, me and dog Came from that cloth. Been had niggas looking up To us, we been was giving sauce. Yeah. Fucking off that bag, finna drop another Seventy-five. Used to be fucked up and the pretty Hoes wouldn't give a ride. Same bitch be on my dick, same hoe done Called me twenty times. Call me when you got It, I accept the cash deposit, yeah. Without this money, I guess that I ain't shit, I guess. I guess you couldn't hear me, just Gon' feel it from my pen, I guess. I guess you don't see the vision 'til you Touch a couple mil', I guess. But fuck 'em. I don't need 'em for nothing, I'm gon' hustle, yeah. Level up my status, I'm too good for local Rapping. Level up my bitch 'cause I'm too dope For something average. Level up my swag 'cause if I like it, then I'm cashing out. Level up my niggas, who ain't with it, just Leave 'em out. Level up my status, I'm too Good for local rapping. Level up my bitch 'cause I'm too dope for Something average. Level up my swag 'cause if I Like it, then I'm cashing out. Level up my niggas, who ain't with it, just Leave 'em out.
AFN Peso — Level Up
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