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lirik lagu level up – blaq tuxedo

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[chorus]
my main ain’t gotta front no more
did everything they say i couldn’t do any more
i just move in silence ’cause the game is so cold
yeah, i’m pourin’ up and drinkin’ slow
i’m all about my cash, smokin’ gr-ss, ’bout to blow
i just put a pond in my floor
everythin’ i did, man, i did it on my own
lebron james with i come home, i’m in the plug in my phone

[verse 1]
yeah, i cannot stay here, i gotta level up
i ain’t get a scholarship to earn but i still got my money up
then i f-cked around, made my own ivy league
b-tch, i’m in my own path, ain’t no lane containin’ me, containin’ me
you look when it all goes down, yeah
ain’t n0body really round, no
flag touch, we the sound, woah
know i pull up with a bad b-tch with the 45’s on the trunk
backwoods got me slumped, yeah

[pre-chorus]
f-ck bein’ polite, nah
let’s bring the dark to the light
light, light, light, yeah
n-gga, we ain’t aight
cops shootin’ on sight
sight, sight, sight, woo

[chorus]
my main ain’t gotta front no more
did everything they say i couldn’t do any more
i just move in silence ’cause the game is so cold
yeah, i’m pourin’ up and drinkin’ slow
i’m all about my cash, smokin’ gr-ss, ’bout to blow
i just put a pond in my floor
everythin’ i did, man, i did it on my own
lebron james with i come home, i’m in the plug in my phone

[verse 2]
yeah, she got the -ss like woah
i let my old b-tch go
i put the band-aid on
i rock the band-aid like the same lunatic with air forces ones, yeah
i got a brand new deal
and the new project ill
aba goin’ sky high
f-ck on ’em like tie dies

[verse 3]
f-ck on ’em like tie dies
rare wine over fair time
my card never decline
she throw it back, that’s all mine
she wanna settle down
i’m in and outta town

[pre-chorus]
f-ck bein’ polite, nah
let’s bring the dark to the light
light, light, light, yeah
n-gga, we ain’t aight
cops shootin’ on sight
sight, sight, sight, woo

[chorus]
my main ain’t gotta front no more
did everything they say i couldn’t do any more
i just move in silence ’cause the game is so cold
yeah, i’m pourin’ up and drinkin’ slow
i’m all about my cash, smokin’ gr-ss, ’bout to blow
i just put a pond in my floor
everythin’ i did, man, i did it on my own
lebron james with i come home, i’m in the plug in my phone

[outro]
i wanna ride with you, ride with you (level up, level up, level up, level up)
but i had to level up
i wanna ride with you, ride with you (level up, level up, level up, level up)
but i had to level up

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