"On My Level" lyrics
Pfttttt
Mmm, Mmm
Mmm, Mmm
Fuck these niggas, ain't on my level
Dope boy fresh and I'm friends wit the devil
Slanging that iron, think I need me a medal
They piss me off I go pick up my shovel
Gunners want bodies, ain't shit I can tell 'em
Wit what I'm wit we 'gon spin through together (Mmm, Mmm, Mmm)
We at war we 'gon murder forever
[?] straight to the block, 'fore we spin we race it
SRT too fast, don't chase it
Ski mask on walk down like Jason
Freak ass goes at my shows gettin naked
Lost his life, opp souls, we taking
I been abandoned, my heart feel vacant
Dead in his car or he stretched on the pavement
DOA on the spot, them shots, couldn't take 'em (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Ha, his dumbass died
Me and my bitch like Bonnie and Clyde
Go down while she 'round imma shoot while she drive
Internet trolls, these niggas ain't slidin
Real murder boy, catch a opp, open fire
Just like the sun, put a nigga in the sky
Don't get caught or yo ass 'gon die
My gunners grew dreads now they look like Haitians
Going on drills, count kills like Mason
An opp got shot and I heard he ain't make it
Copy my style 'cause these niggas be basic
Niggas ain't street, these niggas be fakin
Sip codeine 'cause I love that taste
Dirty my chop, had to bury my Drac
Spin broad day, we don't wait (Uh)
Hawk a nigga down, if he run, we chase
Spin every block, these niggas ain't safe
Caught him in the alley and he fell by the gate
Ain't die from the shot, Drac made him lose weight
Ridin through the opps, we've been huntin all day
I don't gotta pay a fee and they still 'gon spray
He don't pay what he owe we 'gon make a nigga pay
That shit hurt me deep I saw Boog in his grave (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Shit hurt me deep I saw Boog in his uhh
That shit hurt me deep I saw Boog in his grave
Just like a pet I got dawgs in the cage
Dope boy swag, opps broke, we paid
Opps ain't on they block, must be hidin in a cave
We throwin shells we ain't throwin no shade
Gassing him up, die for tryna be brave
Gassing him up, die for tryna be brave
Feel like I'm Kodak, my opps gettin slayed
Pop out the cut, all he saw was some braids
First he had dreads, fully gave 'em a fade
Still the same nigga from back in the day
Guns in the trap while we trap all day
Protecting my bros, tryna make us a way
Niggas 'gon drown tryna ride my wave (Uh)
Wake up, sip syrup, roll up I'm thinkin
5 AM, but I'm still up drankin
All in my room, back and fourth Im pacin
White boy drunk, I done got too wasted
Shoot up they trap and the spots they hanging
Left on the curb, it's brains on the pavement
I just want blood tryna catch a nigga dangling
Shoot the switch in the crowd when you aiming (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Ha, we make niggas pay
Hit a opp block, turn a nigga to a day
Four shooters, two cuts and we shoot from both ways
Left a stain on the street, niggas know I don't play
Catch a nigga coming out, leave him stretched where he stay
Empty out the switch, [?] blew the Drac
High speed chase last week got away (Uh)
Still mixin the Amiri wit Bape (Uh)
We shoot opps in the face
Lil ass boys better stay in they place
Dick ridin new niggas they don't know that's gay
All in my pockets, tryna see what I make
Helping niggas out nowadays I can't
Showing love to some niggas, whole time they was hatin
Touch a lil pape, watch ya man's turn fake (Uh)
Cut a nigga off 'fore I ever turn snake
Neighborhood hero Im the one save the day
I was the one making sure niggas straight
Nigga touch me, get shot 'fore he blink
Nigga touch me, get shot 'fore he blink
He lost his mind 'cause the nigga couldn't think
Just me and the car, wit my Drac and my ski
Shoot out the strafe but I'm better on feet (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Shoot out the strafe but I'm better on feet
Shoot up the block, bloody shells on the street
Go where I go I still post over East
These niggas be vegan they duckin they beef
Can't turn back now 'cause I'm in too deep
Come through like the Feds and we doing a sweep
He got shot in his car wit his fye on his seat
Mmm, Mmm
Mmm, Mmm
Fuck these niggas, ain't on my level
Dope boy fresh and I'm friends wit the devil
Slanging that iron, think I need me a medal
They piss me off I go pick up my shovel
Gunners want bodies, ain't shit I can tell 'em
Wit what I'm wit we 'gon spin through together (Mmm, Mmm, Mmm)
We at war we 'gon murder forever
[?] straight to the block, 'fore we spin we race it
SRT too fast, don't chase it
Ski mask on walk down like Jason
Freak ass goes at my shows gettin naked
Lost his life, opp souls, we taking
I been abandoned, my heart feel vacant
Dead in his car or he stretched on the pavement
DOA on the spot, them shots, couldn't take 'em (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Ha, his dumbass died
Me and my bitch like Bonnie and Clyde
Go down while she 'round imma shoot while she drive
Internet trolls, these niggas ain't slidin
Real murder boy, catch a opp, open fire
Just like the sun, put a nigga in the sky
Don't get caught or yo ass 'gon die
My gunners grew dreads now they look like Haitians
Going on drills, count kills like Mason
An opp got shot and I heard he ain't make it
Copy my style 'cause these niggas be basic
Niggas ain't street, these niggas be fakin
Sip codeine 'cause I love that taste
Dirty my chop, had to bury my Drac
Spin broad day, we don't wait (Uh)
Hawk a nigga down, if he run, we chase
Spin every block, these niggas ain't safe
Caught him in the alley and he fell by the gate
Ain't die from the shot, Drac made him lose weight
Ridin through the opps, we've been huntin all day
I don't gotta pay a fee and they still 'gon spray
He don't pay what he owe we 'gon make a nigga pay
That shit hurt me deep I saw Boog in his grave (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Shit hurt me deep I saw Boog in his uhh
That shit hurt me deep I saw Boog in his grave
Just like a pet I got dawgs in the cage
Dope boy swag, opps broke, we paid
Opps ain't on they block, must be hidin in a cave
We throwin shells we ain't throwin no shade
Gassing him up, die for tryna be brave
Gassing him up, die for tryna be brave
Feel like I'm Kodak, my opps gettin slayed
Pop out the cut, all he saw was some braids
First he had dreads, fully gave 'em a fade
Still the same nigga from back in the day
Guns in the trap while we trap all day
Protecting my bros, tryna make us a way
Niggas 'gon drown tryna ride my wave (Uh)
Wake up, sip syrup, roll up I'm thinkin
5 AM, but I'm still up drankin
All in my room, back and fourth Im pacin
White boy drunk, I done got too wasted
Shoot up they trap and the spots they hanging
Left on the curb, it's brains on the pavement
I just want blood tryna catch a nigga dangling
Shoot the switch in the crowd when you aiming (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Ha, we make niggas pay
Hit a opp block, turn a nigga to a day
Four shooters, two cuts and we shoot from both ways
Left a stain on the street, niggas know I don't play
Catch a nigga coming out, leave him stretched where he stay
Empty out the switch, [?] blew the Drac
High speed chase last week got away (Uh)
Still mixin the Amiri wit Bape (Uh)
We shoot opps in the face
Lil ass boys better stay in they place
Dick ridin new niggas they don't know that's gay
All in my pockets, tryna see what I make
Helping niggas out nowadays I can't
Showing love to some niggas, whole time they was hatin
Touch a lil pape, watch ya man's turn fake (Uh)
Cut a nigga off 'fore I ever turn snake
Neighborhood hero Im the one save the day
I was the one making sure niggas straight
Nigga touch me, get shot 'fore he blink
Nigga touch me, get shot 'fore he blink
He lost his mind 'cause the nigga couldn't think
Just me and the car, wit my Drac and my ski
Shoot out the strafe but I'm better on feet (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Shoot out the strafe but I'm better on feet
Shoot up the block, bloody shells on the street
Go where I go I still post over East
These niggas be vegan they duckin they beef
Can't turn back now 'cause I'm in too deep
Come through like the Feds and we doing a sweep
He got shot in his car wit his fye on his seat
