Lyrics:
of built a house
All that money i was still a child
Level up yea it'll take a while
Feds tryna watch me tryna take me out
Im just rapping tryna make it out
This is for the people who gon' make it cause they hustle
L's turn to lessons, that's how you build your muscle
Reaching new levels, meeting new
Dynasty di system a hijack we
Dem waan ghetto, ghetto youth
Dem nuh waan wi survive
But mi memba when mi mamma say neva stop try
Memba when mi
wake up daylighthear mi this a fe mi ghetto every ghetto hustlermatchies lane ever ghetto hustler an this a for my youth and my bag juice sellers we
Level up (level up), Level up (level up), Level up on these hoes (ah)
Level up (level up), Level up (level up), Level up on these hoes (ah)
Level up
tek mi levels, cyar study mi ways
Lift the youths to the levels, Babylon yuh too crave
Yo golden love Rastaman reigh
Emperor Selassie, we dey praise,
Verse 1
(Today in Los Angeles another youth loses his life. Gunshot wound to
the head. Street violence is at an all time high)
No jokin' I'm
say
To make me change my ways a wasted youth that can't be saved
Spare the rod and spoil the child
Yes a so them treat me wild
From me was a little
Oh na na oh yeah
Oh na na
Yeah we affi protect the youths
Yeah yeah
Protect them
Yeah we affi protect the youths yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah we affi
help free world boss
Mi did born as a discipline child
Never know when I got so wild
Inna di scheme weh di youth dem live
Society nuh do nothing
a lame
Inna 'rari bitch we zooming and i'm zooming through them lanes
Put them that money in my checking's then i go and hit up Chase
'
Demon Child (Let's
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
the fuck can I squeeze my whole life into a 16 bar verse?
You know, so many different levels, when 16 ain't enough, to living your life
Depicting with your
(Spanker)
Ey, ik maak long days, yeah
Dus ik turn up tonight, all night, all day, yeah
Ey
'T is another level, zeg je, 't is another level
Everyone is so perfect
Trying to chase their youth like Peter Pan
Fakeness reached a level that we got to call it winstagram
Everyone competing
Living like young and wild
I'm tryna find out my truth
Don't treat me like a child
Cause I'm grown up in my youth
Every time that you smile
Whole
of the heavens now
It’s bout these youngans the child of the heavens now
The youth a blessing baby
These kids a blessing baby
The youth a blessing baby
Child
Okay let's cook it
Remember your roots, you're an African child
Hold onto your culture, cause it's carried in the wind
Your identity is your pride,
!!
Obula childs, E dey play E dey show coz we get Levels
Very clean, anyi di white ka snow coz we get level's
Bulu Umuasa na my left and my right coz I get
pon a different level non a dem girl deh pon me level
Dem no wah see di ghetto youth step up inna life
Fi buy mama house fi have dinner every night
Yeah man
Bless thy people and seek Thine inheritance
Feed them and lift them up also, forevermore
Nah now, oh how
Oh child, from the drugs,
Belaire, that pussy sweet as cake
Huh! My money on another level
Huh! My money on another level
Huh! She fuckin' ordinary niggas
Your bitch be fuckin'
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