Lyrics:
Of the dynasty, it’s not where I'm tryna be
Had to show them finally
Who is it? Level gang
Show them exactly where man are coming from
East, West, North, South,
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
the start, Thought was down by law for you
Used to hit up every corner store wall for you
We ripped shit and kept it hardcore for you
I remember late
later
I'm the type to stand out
Never took a hand out
I got my shit planned out
Watch my plans pan out
W.O.H.
Never ran from a bout NIGGA
Show you what
levels
Put yo faith in up above
Start hearing what they tell you cause
You gone need some love on these
Levels
Be prepared for whatever
You gone need to be
close
Yourself off from the power this could
Bring you we are all
Human we are all implicated by our fears
No one is being judged similarly
If you read
Drained by my story told by liars
But now I live a life so inspired
Fired up thinking about going levels higher
Never stop cause I'm burned with
Rihanna
These male betas with crying attitudes, I ain't mad at you
My kind of fabric is well tailored to a Byron Allen suit
You are, you are
gonna take? I know we'd make a great match
Alright, no cap, are you awake? Doja, come on, DM me back
I'm trynna slide into Doja's DMs
H-h-h-hey there
B.R.A.H. remains humble can't fool me
Stay by myself cause I'm better lonely
Why claim you miss me
Behind my back diss me
But I'm around it's hugs and kisses
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
destitute
So chances are I don't remember you if I slept with you
You want karats, I'm turnin' rappers to vegetables
City of God, I'm askin' what would
street you are
Dont give a damn how cheap you are
Dont give a damn how deep you are
I'll show you what a chief you are
Coz
I'm G.H.E.T.T.O please dont act
[00:42:00] Oh oh oh
[00:45:00] Oh oh oh ohh
[00:49:00] Huh
[00:50:00] The last time we met, I don't know what you did
[00:52:00] But when I got home, I was
ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people,
Or is this the way it ends?
'Cause I told you my level of concern
But you walked by like you never heard
And you could bring down my level of concern
-3 you H-O-E
H-A-V, H get piecy with your hoes
First they gotta come bless me
I'm, heaven's gift, heavy on the wris'
Heavy on the waist memorise what
and Visions
I'm a H U S T L E R
I'm a H U S T L E R
I'm a hustler Babe I'm a H U S T L E R
I'm a H U S T L E R
It ain't about what you say it's how you say it
Yeah, torture, motherfucker, what? (Torture, nigga, what?)
What?
I'll fuckin, I'll fuckin' tie you to a fuckin' bedpost
With your ass cheeks
Yeah, torture, motherfucker, what? (Torture, nigga, what?)
What?
I'll fuckin, I'll fuckin' tie you to a fuckin' bedpost
With your ass cheeks
Limpkit (say what?)
At least I got a P.H.A.T. Original band
Who's hot, who's not? (You)
You best step back, Korn on the cob (okay)
You need a new job
Limpkit (say what?)
At least I got a P.H.A.T. Original band
Who's hot, who's not? (You)
You best step back, Korn on the cob (okay)
You need a new job
time
I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A T-IF-A-H, yeah
(say what? say what?) one more time
I'm the Q-U-E-E-N, L-A T-IF-A-H, yeah
(say what? say what?) one more time
alright
I don't really care about what you say, I'm in my prime
What you know about it
You can never meet my level, sorry
You can blame me don't matter
All
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