Rsn Bam - Level Up

Bitch, I'm known to bug, every member keep a 4nic tuck Bounce out with this glizzy, hit
Your back and leave you thunderstruck Drac gon' tap yo ass and make you jump, ain't
Talkin' double dutch If a nigga slide right through this block
We let the smitty bust How do you have emotion, but you ridin' on

A city bus
Every member round me, keep a glock, we got a Nina Tuck
Sparkin' up some runts, exotic pack, bitch, this that devil dust
4nem chase you down with that 4nick bitch, ain't no tryin' to duck

Bitch, just hit my phone, she said I miss you, bitch, I am a must
I can never click a water, ah, bitch, you can't get the trust
I just put a cube up on a G-Lock, this bitch leveled up
If a nigga diss, we spark his ass and leave him in the dust

Poppin' all this x heal my pain, bitch, I can't get enough
You can't come up in this Park swim with the Sharks, bitch, you can't hang with us
How you have motion, but can't play a Lil' Dice game with us
If you need a pack, just hit my phone, bitch, i got reaper dust

Niggas usin' PZs, but we bouncin' out with G-Locks
I just took a break from this lil' bitch that needed detox
I'm gon' dump the G-Lock till it empty, let it de-cock
If a nigga claim they got more bars, bitch, we could be thots

Never been a type to duck no beef, I stay on go
Got to walk up in the cut, got crackheads sniffin' on that coke
If you ever need the gas, hit the phone, I got the smokes
If you ever need the gas, just hit the phone, I got the coke

You hear me, though
We slide with jerks, we tappin' spines, we tryna kick a dude
We got the Glock up in the coat, we up and now he froze
We walk the sacks and blow it back, two thousand for some clothes

How you got glitches and got pipes, but never up no scope
You claim you D-Designer down, but don't got no fee loan
How you claim no Celine, you don't got no cologne
Don't let me catch you on that bus, I'm tryna up the scope

I'm tryna blow his phone

Written by:
Michael scott

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