dave east - levelin' up lyrics
[intro: dave east & dj holiday]
karma 2
what’s up my n-gga fab
oh dj holiday
real n-gga music
i got the grip in the trunk
i fill up a tank (facts!), then i fill up a blunt
[chorus: dave east]
as i get on the road, i fill up the tank (tank)
then i fill up a blunt (roll up)
i got the grip in the trunk
no, i’m not a trick but she get what she want (yeah)
i keep her right in the cut, we be low in the back, put my n-ggas in front (we be low)
she could do tricks with her tongue
i used to switch up my b-tch every month
yeah, she call me, i’m picking her up
i’ve been in motion, i ain’t hit in a month
probably could get any chick that i want
if i’m in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah
i used to get on the train and i used to get on the bus (get on the bus)
i used to meet women that never would talk
now they just begging to f-ck
i’m levelling up
out of your brain, these n-ggas insane think they better than us
making sure i stay ahead of the rush
keep it pushing, i would never give up
levelling up
out of your brain, these n-ggas insane think they better than us
upper cl-ss sh-t, that never was us
[verse 1: dave east]
a hundred bags, got ahead off of dust
a hundred bags, got ahead off of kush
she is school, got her head in the books
narcs raided but i never was shook
them indictments, got a federal look
we hit the kitchen, like he better go cook
them n-ggas shook, they ain’t never gon’ look
been this man from a young n-gga locin’
get around her, sh-t get wet like the ocean
been on my sh-t
i got a b-tch out in cali and i got a chick in a six
i got an f, so i can’t go and visit and 90% of my homies is crip
i get up and go, i touched alot of this paper, i know how it feel to be broke
know how it feel to do time in the system, feel like you don’t know which way you ’bout to go
i got back to my glow, yeah i got back to my shine
these diamonds attracting these dimes, i done relapsed ’bout 200 times
got caught with a pack, had to move out my mom’s
freeky died, i thought i’m losing my mind
mugga died, i thought i’m losing my feelings
i don’t know nothing, i know how to grind
i got a deal, trapping right out my building
hundreds they got me so open i hang out the window like joker
i had to get cool with the smokers (had too)
i had to get cool with the fiends
make moves with the players, have talks with the coaches (talk)
i had to make trips to the tropics, wake up to the model just sipping mimosas (models)
i had to get back to the projects, the reason you gotta watch how you approach us
[chorus: dave east]
as get on the road, i fill up the tank (tank)
then i fill up a blunt (fill it up)
i got the grip in the trunk
no, i’m not a trick but she get what she want (uhh)
i keep her right in the cut, we be low in the back, put my n-ggas in front (we be low)
she could do tricks with her tongue
i used to switch up my b-tch every month
yeah, she call me, i’m picking her up
i’ve been in motion, i ain’t hit in a month
probably could get any chick that i want
if i’m in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah
i used to get on the train and i used to get on the bus (get on the bus)
i used to meet women that never would talk
now they just begging to f-ck
i’m levelling up
out of your brain, these n-ggas insane think they better than us
making sure i stay ahead of the rush
i keep it pushing, i would never give up
levelling up
out of your lane, these n-ggas insane think they better than us
upper cl-ss sh-t, that never was us
throwing cash, b-tch you never gon’ f-ck
my cheddar is up
[interlude: fabolous & dj holiday]
i mean what else we gon’ do
holiday season
the best part about coming from the bottom
is there ain’t no place you can go but up
[verse 2: fabolous]
new levels bring new devils, never let it turn you devil
call them plays so the team win, coach k to my blue devils
they was transporters like jason statham
now they ball like jayson tatum, my grant hills’ gettin’ hand deals
my j.j. red-ck’s got flooded pateks
chasing millions in my jason williams
my jabari parker is a ‘rari parker
late looks from my kyries, my play book’s like a diary
you playa haters won’t never see it
you clout chasers won’t ever be it
double-cross me, won’t ever three it
decided i’ma just heavy d it, and tell them n-ggas
got nothing but love for you, baby
got nothing but love
peep sh-t, take notes, fall back, move different
just me, my fam, my dog, stew griffin
more growth, level ups, new look, tooth fixing
big smile, outchea, we here, you missing
[interlude 2: dave east]
i’m levelling up
these n-ggas insane think they better than us
[chorus: dave east]
as get on the road, i fill up the tank (tank)
then i fill up a blunt (roll up)
i got the grip in the trunk
no, i’m not a trick but she get what she want (yeah)
i keep her right in the cut, we be low in the back, put my n-ggas in front (we be low)
she could do tricks with her tongue
i used to switch up my b-tch every month
yeah, she call me, i’m picking her up
i’ve been in motion, i ain’t hit in a month
probably could get any chick that i want
if i’m in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah
i used to get on the train and i used to get on the bus (get on the bus)
i used to meet women that never would talk
now they just begging to f-ck
i’m levelling up
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