Skeamz - Levels lyrics

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Skeamz - Levels lyrics

Levels Verse My n***as don't play we at intermission, hot as sh** I stay in the kitchen Stay on money missions palm itching so my wrist will glycerin b**hes talk but they don't ever listen If she throw that a** like she pitchin at my competition Bet that f** n***a come up missin I'm a real G you rendition you faker then some hair extensions Talking real sh** so pay attention not mention Way too faded need a intervention, cutting hoes like it was tension Close to the streets like car wit a low suspension My henchmen ain't scared to catch a sentence Probaby on Richmond highway A guy with a 9 walked out his driveway Decided he would take lives today Close one eye red dot ya topay I gotcha like Lupe, its suicide Tuesday, I'm shooting like 2K Dunk you with concrete shoes like MJ Hope you sink and you suffocate Nurse can't resuscitate you I'm the sh** so I deficate Money over b**hes dats a definite Wake up early for dis cake dats a wake n bake Pocket overweight pop yours make dat sh** deflate All about paps you sorry man dat sh** too late Snitch cut your throat you leak like a lake Great your b**h stuck to me like tape Real late so they lock up the zone Gate And a fake get trapped and he can't escape Got the foamposites bet they gone fit Hit a quick lick on a b**h gimmie all ya chips Take a cheese brick from a cracker you salty Ritz She just s** dick and take duck face pics Think ya slick take ya zip off of my strip Don't gimmie lip bet that clip gonna letta rip Swag too legit I don't slip I got heavy grip Every bars spit like coke hope its gonna flip Feel like Scarface if he didn't shoot Manny And k**ed the Columbians and moved from Miami Hand me a b**h with a fat fanny Pop her like a Zanny my stroke's uncanny Ain't a man think you one though like a tranny Snitching is illegal like government banning She call me baby like a nanny All on me like I'm tanning cause the pipe she demanding The realest n***a the DMV just have ever seen So fly catch it like it was a disease Think you immune no system Aiming right at your spleen Money long like my dick stretch like a limousine Raps are necessity cook crack know the recipe Testing me you must be trippin off of the ecstasy Swag threatening fresh to d**h murder 2nd degree No arresting me fresh as hell if the Feds see me I want the root of all evil hit a lick on the devil Hard body like metal to me your just a pebble Ga**ed up got my foot heavy on the pedal Tryna tell you b**h a** n***as they was levels