XOX The Artist - Level Up

Hook
You can’t walk up in these shoes
You ain’t fuckin with my groove
Got a couple things to prove
I know bitches who ain’t loyal but they wanna go and snoop
Hypocrites you better you check your bitch
In this studio just tearing up this shit
I went from hyundai to driving an i8
I went from fast food to steak all on my plate
It ain’t my birthday but homie it’s my cake
It ain’t my birthday but homie it’s my cake

Verse 1

Never stood a chance when I walked in the booth
Spent your whole rent when I bought up these shoes
Team full of winners we don’t like to go lose
We ain’t gonna stop till we make this shit through
Came to far to walk away
Overdosed on things to say
Why did god make me this way
Same reason what they all say
Man that boy so vicious , he don’t let nobody in
I had my share of bitches, but they tried to steal my skin
They wanted to be me, shit they never let me be
When you sitting on this throne, they be aiming for your seat

Hook
You can’t walk up in these shoes
You ain’t fuckin with my groove
Got a couple things to prove
I know bitches who ain’t loyal but they wanna go and snoop
Hypocrites you better you check your bitch
In this studio just tearing up this shit
I went from hyundai to driving an i8
I went from fast food to steak all on my plate
It ain’t my birthday but homie it’s my cake
It ain’t my birthday but homie it’s my cake

Verse 2

Thousands for security
I’m rapping for the liberty
This stress is trying to bury me
My bro past couple month ago
Why’d he have to overdoes
I swear this life is not a joke
The dirt they throw I turn to soap
Yeah
I’m so clean with it that I keep on winning
Keep posting comments , cuz I’m entertaining
Deep in your pockets , this money is draining
Straight to my wallet , this profit is gaining

Hook
You can’t walk up in these shoes
You ain’t fuckin with my groove
Got a couple things to prove
I know bitches who ain’t loyal but they wanna go and snoop
Hypocrites you better you check your bitch
In this studio just tearing up this shit
I went from hyundai to driving an i8
I went from fast food to steak all on my plate
It ain’t my birthday but homie it’s my cake
It ain’t my birthday but homie it’s my cake

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