Matt Fine and Matthew Fine - Level Up
Game 7 with the last shot i'm so clutch
My foot stomping on the gas but still I never rush
I put a diamond on her hand I ain't afraid of love
Had to shine em with the talent, boy I leveled up
Level up
Level up
Now we on a level up
Now we on a level up
You know when I show up I make an appearance
Don't care if you boo, I'll never hear it
I'm not like a ghost, I won't disappear
My style so elegant, belong in Paris
Your style's the kind of thing sitting on clearance
You counted me out you should be embarrassed
Heart on my sleeve, that's just how I wear it
The saw me coming they fell off the chairlift
Got my boots laced and my arrows sharp
The whole song my favorite part
I'm blowing up and I told the crew they coming too like Noah's crc
Better take shelters it's raining bars
Your contract i'll tear apart
Rather your bitch read me taro cards
Game 7 with the last shot i'm so clutch
My foot stomping on the gas but still I never rush
I put a diamond on her hand I ain't afraid of love
Had to shine em with the talent, boy I leveled up
Level up
Level up,
Now we on a level up
Now we on a level up
My price tag raised, i'm hella faded
They thought I was quiet didn't know I was elevating
To say I be eating up all these beats is an understatement
I don't even tell em' working no more, I call it buffeting
The game got bland like a stick of juicy fruit
You playing snake i'm a rubix cube
Full tank goin vroom vroom
Series swept, broom broom
Now you can admit the way this vanilla be mixing
He been in the kitchen so why would I dish it?
The flavor been missing, I savior what's different
There's no co-sign I need
My flow hooked em, IV
They head bob to these beats
Like D-R-E and Iovine
Got that bounce, trampoline
My body made of kerosene
cnd i'm Kyrie in 2016
Last shot, swish boom
Top talent, make room
Get hot, stay cool
My rise, coming soon
I'm so fucking high up,
My level not eye level
Cause I just went and leveled up
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