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tasha the amazon - my level lyrics

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[chorus]
no matter how much gold we get
no matter where we flying next
we still be leaning out the whip
gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah
get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah
get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

[verse 1]
fists always pounding the ceiling
they go nuts whenever i show up
cats all be throwing they tats up
in hoopties they doing donuts
now hold up and pour up that cuervo
no lemon, no soda, no hoe stuff
should’ve never given us money
we jumping with jordans all up on ya sofa
celebration, b-tches, we misbehaving
down in the bas-m-nt with flickering lights
all over the city like pavement running so flagrant
with these timberlands tight
y’all drive around in ya new plates
dining on a fondue plate
i’m riding around on a lion
i’m lighting up fires like it’s kuwait
ooh wait, we don’t f-ck with lames doing lame sh-t for that cabbage
ya’ll n-ggas acting so average
send ’em back in original package
they slept in on our testament
now they want me to quote ’em a p-ssage
ain’t your rabbi, ain’t your ally
just an enigma tripping on acid
rebels outside, stand on the hood of a ride
they rent for me ’cause i arrived
they said it’s a phantom, but my world too grand
to give a f-ck about what i drive
i’m in the sky and that’s my team on the rise
buzz got us feeling alive
and when we infiltrate from the inside
better don’t be surprised

[chorus]
no matter how much gold we get
no matter where we flying next
we still be leaning out the whip
gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah
get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah
get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

[verse 2]
get on my level, my strata
my zulu nation, bambaataa
my rebel royal armada
yeah my band of loyals, my shottas
this year’s a little bit hotter
spitting that lava, getting these offers
used to ride around on these choppers
now we on god stuff, walking on water
a child of a child i’ve been p-ss broke
done waited tables on rich folk
now the same gucci hoochies they encroach
tripping first time up at this show
i guess that mean we important
name in they mouths like informants
they search for us with no warrant
still put my sign like commissioner gordon
my crew sticking out like we foreign
can’t buy what we got with your fortune
we over endowed, so they freezing us out
like isaiah done tried to do jordan
rappers so boring, stop your recording
f-ck it, just stop waking up in the morning
y’all making it rain i’m just pouring
ready for boarding, already soaring
we’re crashing champagne in the burger shack
scallywags i know you heard of that
they fly me to shows and i murder that
and never come down like i’m shmurda hat
we’re rising like yeast, turn a crumb into a feast
yeah we eat, watch your fingers around a beast

[chorus]
no matter how much gold we get
no matter where we flying next
we still be leaning out the whip
gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah
get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah
get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah



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