| Bleu Vandross
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| Boosie Badazz
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| I told y’all about this nigga Yung Bleu two years ago, y’all ain’t believe me
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| Now you see, nigga, platinum records, gold records
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| More money, more guns, 'nother level
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| Can’t knock the hustle
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| Finna take this shit up a new level, nigga (Cold-blooded)
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| Got that lil' money, but that don’t make you real
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| A million dollars, I couldn’t take the deal
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| Just had a lil' one, I can’t wait to see 'em
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| He just got out, but he can’t wait to kill
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| Spin that shit
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| Whatever move, you better kill that shit
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| My nigga died, I can’t forgive that shit
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| He just got out, but he can’t wait to spin
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| Like 50 Cent, bitch, I got many men
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| Who done caught bodies, they wan' kill again
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| My lil' niggas stalk you
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| Murder that shit before you leave, go do a walk-through
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| I just pulled up in that 'Vette, I’m full of Hennessy and liquor
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| Had to treat her like a ho, she gave that pussy to my nigga
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| These niggas know I’m gettin' selfish, yeah
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| Just made a million, bitch, it ain’t enough
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| Just got him whacked, but no, that ain’t enough
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| He just got out and he wan' stank him somethin'
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| He just got out and he wan' blank him somethin'
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| Like I don’t just where they stay or somethin'
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| Boot up, he on level one
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| Don’t let him get to level two, just don’t know what he might do
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| Boot up, he on level two
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| Don’t let him get to level three, he kill everything he see
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| And I ain’t never got my chain took
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| 'Cause every time I’m in the club, I got that same look
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| Boot up on that molly if you want and get your brains took
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| I heard you got them choppers in your section, boy, but I ain’t shook
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| These niggas know I hang with nothin' but steppers, boy, so man, look
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| We can do whatever you niggas wanna get into
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| Just don’t be surprised when we spit at you
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| Mortal Kombat, nigga, we gon' finish you
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| I’m five and oh, I ain’t takin' no losses
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| I politic with bosses
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| Hope you got some money, 'cause it take money to go to war
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| Even though they murked your nigga, you can’t tell what you saw
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| Out here retarded, ready to lay the law like I just passed the bar
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| Twenty shots, I’m ready to dunk you like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
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| Yeah, just made a million, bitch, it ain’t enough
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| Just got him whacked, but no, that ain’t enough
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| He just got out and he wan' stank him somethin'
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| He just got out and he wan' blank him somethin'
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| Like I don’t just where they stay or somethin'
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| Boot up, he on level one
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| Don’t let him get to level two, just don’t know what he might do
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| Boot up, he on level two
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| Don’t let him get to level three, he kill everything he see
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| They hated on me on level one
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| That lil' bitch was out of line, fully lyin'
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| So I stepped on him, me and my son
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| Before I leave the house, granny always say, «Be careful, hun»
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| Broke, talkin' to the devil, huh, this that level, huh
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| Music made me Boosie Boo, fuck it, here go level two
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| Paper comin', haters comin', old niggas wan' step on you, man
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| Shout out my man, shit, he sleep with a tool
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| He kill anything he see, he level three for Lil Boosie
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| And now it’s up now
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| You hopin' we fall, you out of luck now
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| Level three shit, Yung Bleu gon' have me mob tied
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| If murder what we talkin' 'bout, you ain’t gonna lay it, boy
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| Bust your ass, boy, swear to God I went to class for it
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| Leveled up and made it, buy it, we don’t trip
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| That’s my level two nigga, he’ll kill you for a zip
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| An H finna go, but we gon' get this shit straight
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| You can die from mistakes, and that’s from one of the greats
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| Boosie Badazz (Know what this is)
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| Level three shit
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| Keep your eyes on the prize, young nigga, get the money
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| And watch the bitches who be sleepin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Level 3 , by - Yung Bleu. Song from the album Bleu Vandross 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп