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indica - ahead / level up lyrics

[part i: ahead]

[verse]
yeah, from the plug
blood on the seed
yeah, yeah
i can tell they f-ckin’ with me
godd-mn, godd-mn
feel like i’m ’bout to blow up
ah yeah, ah yeah
i hope my -ss never come up
i took a l1ck out the bands
i got the rock in my hands
i got the jerk on my pants
i hit the dab when i dance
i got the world on my mind
got the city on my back now
why the f-ck would i back down?
why the f-ck would you laugh now?
i got that jab for the stab
i hit that stat for the cavs
black and white when i roll in the panda
i got my whole life to manage
don’t want it, don’t worry, don’t panic
l.a., i hate all that traffic
finesse sh-t, i hit it like bad sh-t
i got the handle like magic
i pull up, i pull up with that stunt
we split up, i split it, i break it up yeah
with that blunt
i did it, i did, i pull up for fun
did it for fun
i did it ah yeah, i p-ss it ah yeah

[hook]
been in here way ahead
i be way past you
been in here way ahead
i feel the p-ssion
been in here way ahead
been in here way ahead
been in here way ahead
been in here way ahead
i be way past you
been in here way ahead
i feel the p-ssion
been in here way ahead
been in here way ahead
been in here way ahead

[part ii: level up]

[intro: 2pac – griplock’d 1996 interview]
“what it is is they don’t have a party animal who’s as good as i am. who’s as articulate and fun to watch, and charismatic, you know what i mean? that’s what they actually saying, that’s how they actually feel, it’s not me jocking myself, but that’s how they feel. oh he’s the best villain, ’cause at least we can hear what it is we don’t like.”

[verse]
a day, two, three
i look around ain’t no n-gga like me no way
always sell weed
i seen the drugs
i smoke weed everyday
i got drugs on me
drugs on the phone?
cuffs on me
that sh-t be the bro
shopping, liquor store
please i don’t have time
you gon’ have to pay me for 40 seconds a line
we’ve been up all night
f-cked all night
kick a b-tch out all night
i got flows
you don’t even know
always on drugs
aw yeah, god d-mn aw yeah
finna blow
blow any minute aw yeah

[hook]
level up, level up
i’m finna level up, level up
i’m finna level up, level up
i’m finna level up, level up

[outro]
f-ckboy don’t call me
hit the club all week
pay for p-ssy? not me
get a n-gga two gs
squeeze her in a two-seat
i ain’t f-ck in two weeks
every hit switch a b-tch
i’mma make a hit list

- indica lyrics

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