Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Levels, artist - Rick Ross. Album song The Plug & Haram, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.10.2019
Record label: Real Talk Entertainment
Song language: English
Levels |
| See it’s brackets nigga |
| Them hoes ain’t fucking you cause you ain’t in that bracket nigga |
| Learn life, it’s levels to this shit young boy |
| Ay O you feel me |
| Lil nigga we don’t rock the same clothes, fuck the same hoes |
| Cause it’s levels to this shit |
| Lil nigga we don’t drive the same whips, we don’t fuck the same chicks |
| Cause it’s levels to this shit |
| Lil nigga we don’t get the same paper, you a motherfuckin' hater |
| Boy it’s levels to this shit |
| Lil nigga cause it’s levels to this shit |
| Lil nigga cause it’s levels to this shit |
| Oh lord |
| Cause it’s levels to this shit, levels to this shit |
| Can’t fuck my ho cause it’s levels to this bitch |
| And I be rocking prada like a devil in this bitch |
| And a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch |
| And I’m heavy as it get |
| Shining like a motherfuckin' bezel on my wrist |
| All my niggas mobbing so we heavy in this bitch |
| 30 grand for the Muller that’s a Chevy on my wrist |
| Cocaine, most saying, young nigga blowing up — Kurt Cobain |
| Skating on them like I’m Lil Wayne |
| And this 458 don’t do the lil lane — vroom |
| Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve on 'em |
| Cause I heard the feds got 'em and he had them birds on 'em |
| But a nigga back home and now niggas roll with him |
| Caught a case what you think, nigga fucking told on 'em |
| I ain’t get my shit snatched yet |
| You ain’t get your bitch back yet |
| One call, niggas aim that tech |
| Blood drawn, headshot nigga brains on step |
| Hot shit if you pop shit |
| And I don’t want your opinion if you ain’t got shit |
| We young niggas, we winning I pull up, drop shit |
| Mob shit, with more keys than a locksmith |
| Damn Tommy you ain’t got no job |
| DC, we the motherfuckin' mob |
| Young nigga getting straight to the money |
| In a range with your honey, I pull up like ahh |
| I make them power moves with Jay and them |
| Them boys shooting don’t play with them |
| Maybach, Rozay and them |
| Rolling down Collins call Rugs hit the A with them |
| Compound niggas live now |
| If it’s the finals I’m balling like I’m LeBron now |
| I call up Odyssey tell them bitches to calm down |
| I treat the jet like a taxi way the way I’m flying around |
| And I don’t fuck with no niggas |
| If they don’t fuck with my niggas |
| And I ain’t fucking no bitches |
| If they fucking my niggas |
| One time for the real niggas |
| Two times for the bad bitches |
| Y’all suckas be cuffing hoes |
| Cause y’all suckas never had bitches |
| I hit the dealer bought another Rolls |
| That’s the reason why you mad nigga |
| That’s the reason why you hating on me |
| I love balling, my bad nigga |
| Cause it’s levels to this shit |
| Levels to this shit |
| Can’t fuck my ho cause it’s levels to this bitch |
| Cause it’s levels to this bitch |
| And a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch |
| Lord, lord, lord, lord, hold up |