Drill Kid Productions - Next Level (feat. Stress, Crotona P & John Figz)

Yeah, uh, uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, yeah
The first bread I baked, had them yellin' world heist
I'm from the H-Fam, so I'm never askin' twice
Hit the ground runnin', finna carve out his slices

Do or die for that dough I strike when the time's right, uh
Try to set myself apart from others
Eclipse in the sun, the ground crumble up under
The thunder in my voice had an obstacle for cover

Blundered in America with the gods and the culture
Witness a riot goin' on outside and everyone is present
Hope you're ready to ride
Drill Kid blessed us up with that next level shit

Green light was the message off the slab we dip
That's the best in profession
Science and math, it play a major role in how I'm livin
They don't even know the half rate, the yard sittin' dirty

Fire part with no restriction, they exit early
Cause they fools in the kitchen
Without stress, Drill Kid, John Figgs, yeah
I walked inside and came in clearly with an arsenal

Obvious that the battery on your back is a chargeable dial
And it was horrible outcome, was it watchable? Tried
But the horror became the actual obstacle, why
Cause the odds were in meant to takin' the trauma despite

Doesn't mean that I ever wanted a drama, it's right
We react, deactivate, marijuana, we lie
I want my weed and money green like Iguana's a bride, that's right
Stressin' Figgs, address your wig with a bandage

After the right-handed swings from the Spanish
So plain on impact, couldn't support the undercarriage
So destroyed they left the guy and wonder why he vanished
He outsmarted, didn't wanna be Wartburg, the entity parted

He really thought he was special, he's more like retarded
Thought we would leave him intact, the facts he disregarded
And got hit with his shocker, pop it and discard it, yeah
Yo, it's that Queens, Bronx, Houston connection

Yo, yeah, I need them grills, baby, ASAP
Let's go, uh-huh, yeah
Say hello to a menace, who's out with a vengeance
Highly invested, we rise for the message

Get slidin', beheaded, say bye to your veterans
If you disagree, now you sat in the Preston
Dealer was stressin', court's on repeat
It's Figgs, straight outta Corona, Queens

I was born to see the world it would all be
With cool speech, you call him Sean Connery
Smooth, honor me, this king moves
Godly, he can't lose

Body beads and that cruise
Peaceful mind, the G, what you been through
Nada, aqui tu no te escapa
Ellos no lookin' no more than pero si nada

No, no, for that rhyme, protect that
Don't look any further, this is where the best at
It's over as soon as I place back that band cap
Livin' the vida, reconnect like I was on freedom

Got him leanin', Tower of Pisa
As I rise like flour and pizza
Now guys, follow the leader
Of the new school, God rock him when I bust rhymes

Then, not him again, got him goin' through tough times
So pump mine, reeled out to the speaker band
Then EHSN, put on your mans
Bear witness to explode in their heads by the flow that's possessed

Written by:
Francisco Velez Jr, Frank DeLaCerda, John Figz

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