Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Level Up, artist - Blaq Tuxedo. Album song ABA (Art By Accident), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, Future Heroes
Song language: English
Level Up |
My main ain’t gotta front no more |
Did everything they say I couldn’t do any more |
I just move in silence 'cause the game is so cold |
Yeah, I’m pourin' up and drinkin' slow |
I’m all about my cash, smokin' grass, 'bout to blow |
I just put a pond in my floor |
Everythin' I did, man, I did it on my own |
LeBron James with I come home, I’m in the plug in my phone |
Yeah, I cannot stay here, I gotta level up |
I ain’t get a scholarship to earn but I still got my money up |
Then I fucked around, made my own Ivy League |
Bitch, I’m in my own path, ain’t no lane containin' me, containin' me |
You look when it all goes down, yeah |
Ain’t nobody really round, no |
Flag touch, we the sound, woah |
Know I pull up with a bad bitch with the 45's on the trunk |
Backwoods got me slumped, yeah |
Fuck bein' polite, nah |
Let’s bring the dark to the light |
Light, light, light, yeah |
Nigga, we ain’t aight |
Cops shootin' on sight |
Sight, sight, sight, woo |
My main ain’t gotta front no more |
Did everything they say I couldn’t do any more |
I just move in silence 'cause the game is so cold |
Yeah, I’m pourin' up and drinkin' slow |
I’m all about my cash, smokin' grass, 'bout to blow |
I just put a pond in my floor |
Everythin' I did, man, I did it on my own |
LeBron James with I come home, I’m in the plug in my phone |
Yeah, she got the ass like woah |
I let my old bitch go |
I put the Band-Aid on |
I rock the Band-Aid like the same lunatic with Air Forces Ones, yeah |
I got a brand new deal |
And the new project ill |
ABA goin' sky high |
Fuck on 'em like tie dies |
Fuck on 'em like tie dies |
Rare wine over fair time |
My card never decline |
She throw it back, that’s all mine |
She wanna settle down |
I’m in and outta town |
Fuck bein' polite, nah |
Let’s bring the dark to the light |
Light, light, light, yeah |
Nigga, we ain’t aight |
Cops shootin' on sight |
Sight, sight, sight, woo |
My main ain’t gotta front no more |
Did everything they say I couldn’t do any more |
I just move in silence 'cause the game is so cold |
Yeah, I’m pourin' up and drinkin' slow |
I’m all about my cash, smokin' grass, 'bout to blow |
I just put a pond in my floor |
Everythin' I did, man, I did it on my own |
LeBron James with I come home, I’m in the plug in my phone |
I wanna ride with you, ride with you (level up, level up, level up, level up) |
But I had to level up |
I wanna ride with you, ride with you (level up, level up, level up, level up) |
But I had to level up |