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Level Up
by Jaybug
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Yeah, I cannot fuck on no petty shit Catch me at night like I'm Letterman
Come to the trap, we gon' let him in Show him we standin' on business
I could be fuckin' his mistress I got three hoes like it's Christmas
I'ma send her home to a man, leave her satisfied Just so we know that we did shit
Got my girl gettin' sexy in fenty, she savage I cannot fuck on no averages
They used to say I was for the streets Lookin' back now, I was really for bad bitches
Okay, now I'm really rappin' Okay, now I'm really spazzin
I still can't believe that they sleep on the kids
So it's time to get loud, they gon' stop all the nappin
Jaybug on top of the game, it's so evident Wonder why they keep denyin' it
That number one spot on the chart, I'm gon' take it
Mos wanted since then, I've been eyein' it My dogs, they gon' ride for me, spin for me
Got a flag and forever they flyin' it That deal is gon' come to me, paper and pen
No one think twice before signin' it Who you know doin' this shit that I'm doin' right now
Not even some people with number one hits Can get to this level of sound
They cannot get close to me They cannot get close to me
They cannot get close to the kid that get rid of me
I know damn well they sick of me Me and DC got a album, no, I can't be stopped in this shit
No one is on my level, so don't ask for a feature Ain't hoppin' on shit
These bitches, they love that I rap So when I come around, they stay poppin' they shit
I pull up in fleets like the president Tinted SUVs, you know that I'm coppin' that shit
Yeah, you know I make it happen They ain't never catch me lackin
My dick and the lips, they be smackin' I don't play it by my faction
We gon' come around, treat your set Like a runaway train, cause at some point we crashin
You want beef, then we clashin' Talkin' about shit, yeah, he bashin
But can't look in our eyes when we passin' Get on my dogs, they don't work for FedEx
But when it come to ops, they be packin' I continue livin' lavish
All of these racks that I'm stackin' Hide the bills in the mattress
You know due process is massive You know due process is
Who you know doin' the shit that I'm doin' right now
Not even some people with number one hits Can get to this level of sound
They cannot get close to me They cannot get close to me
They cannot get close to the kid that get rid of me
I know damn well they sick of me
Yeah, I cannot fuck on no petty shit Catch me at night like I'm Letterman
Come to the trap, we gon' let him in Show him we standin' on business
I could be fuckin' his mistress I got three hoes like it's Christmas
I'ma send her home to a man, leave her satisfied Just so we know that we did shit
Got my girl gettin' sexy in fenty, she savage I cannot fuck on no averages
They used to say I was for the streets Lookin' back now, I was really for bad bitches
Okay, now I'm really rappin' Okay, now I'm really spazzin
I still can't believe that they sleep on the kids
So it's time to get loud, they gon' stop all the nappin
Jaybug on top of the game, it's so evident Wonder why they keep denyin' it
That number one spot on the chart, I'm gon' take it
Mos wanted since then, I've been eyein' it My dogs, they gon' ride for me, spin for me
Got a flag and forever they flyin' it That deal is gon' come to me, paper and pen
No one think twice before signin' it Who you know doin' this shit that I'm doin' right now
Not even some people with number one hits Can get to this level of sound
They cannot get close to me They cannot get close to me
They cannot get close to the kid that get rid of me
I know damn well they sick of me Me and DC got a album, no, I can't be stopped in this shit
No one is on my level, so don't ask for a feature Ain't hoppin' on shit
These bitches, they love that I rap So when I come around, they stay poppin' they shit
I pull up in fleets like the president Tinted SUVs, you know that I'm coppin' that shit
Yeah, you know I make it happen They ain't never catch me lackin
My dick and the lips, they be smackin' I don't play it by my faction
We gon' come around, treat your set Like a runaway train, cause at some point we crashin
You want beef, then we clashin' Talkin' about shit, yeah, he bashin
But can't look in our eyes when we passin' Get on my dogs, they don't work for FedEx
But when it come to ops, they be packin' I continue livin' lavish
All of these racks that I'm stackin' Hide the bills in the mattress
You know due process is massive You know due process is
Who you know doin' the shit that I'm doin' right now
Not even some people with number one hits Can get to this level of sound
They cannot get close to me They cannot get close to me
They cannot get close to the kid that get rid of me
I know damn well they sick of me
