Meek Mill ☆ Levels

See its brackets nigga
Them hoes ain’t fucking you
cuz you ain’t in that bracket nigga
Learn life
its levels to this shit young boy
Ay O you feel me
Lil nigga
we don’t rock the same clothes
fuck the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t drive the same whips
we don’t fuck the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t get the same paper
you a motherfuckin’ hater
Boy its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Oh lord
Cuz its levels to this shit
levels to this shit
Can’t fuck my ho cuz
its levels to this bitch
And I be rocking prada
like a devil in this bitch
And a Birkin bag like
a gold medal to this bitch
And I’m heavy as it get
Shining like a motherfuckin’
bezel on my wrist
All my niggas mobbing
so we heavy in this bitch
30 grand for the Muller
that’s a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine most saying
young nigga blowing up Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I’m Lil Wayne
And this 458 don’t do
the lil lane vroom
Swerve on ’em
niggas gotta nerve on ’em
Cuz I heard the feds got ’em
and he had them birds on ’em
But a nigga back home
and now niggas roll wit him
Caught a case what you think
nigga fucking told on ’em
I ain’t get my shit snatched yet
You ain’t get your bitch back yet
One call niggas aim that tech
Blood drawn
headshot nigga brains on step
Hot shit if you pop shit
And I don’t want your opinion
if you ain’t got shit
We young niggas
we winning I pull up drop shit
Mob shit with more keys
than a locksmith
Lil nigga
we don’t rock the same clothes
fuck the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t drive the same whips
we don’t fuck the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t get the same paper
you a motherfuckin’ hater
Boy its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Oh lord
Damn Tommy you ain’t got no job
DC we the motherfuckin’ mob
Young nigga getting
straight to the money
In a range with your honey
I pull up like ahh
I make them power moves
with Jay and them
Them boys shooting
don’t play with them
Maybach Rozay and them
Rolling down Collins
call Rugs hit the A with them
Compound niggas live now
If its the finals I’m balling
like I’m LeBron now
I call up Odyssey tell them
bitches to calm down
I treat the jet like a taxi way
the way I’m flying around
And I don’t fuck with no niggas
If they don’t fuck with my niggas
And I ain’t fucking no bitches
If they fucking my niggas
Lil nigga
we don’t rock the same clothes
fuck the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t drive the same whips
we don’t fuck the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t get the same paper
you a motherfuckin’ hater
Boy its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Oh lord
One time for the real niggas
Two times for the bad bitches
Y’all suckas be cuffing hoes
Cuz y’all suckas
never had bitches
I hit the dealer bought
another Rolls
That’s the reason
why you mad nigga
That’s the reason
why you hating on me
I love balling my bad nigga
Cuz its levels to this shit
Levels to this shit
Can’t fuck my ho cuz
its levels to this bitch
Cuz its levels to this bitch
And a Birkin bag like
a gold medal to this bitch
Lord lord lord lord hold up
Lil nigga
we don’t rock the same clothes
fuck the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t drive the same whips
we don’t fuck the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga
we don’t get the same paper
you a motherfuckin’ hater
Boy its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit
Oh lord