Everything next level
Everything next level
Everything I do gotta be next level
Everything I do gotta be next level
Even when I die I'ma be that nigga
Even when I die I'ma be that nigga
I like to book first class one way flights
Now looking back, still keep the life
I feel like, woo
-oo-oo-oo Can't tell me nah, yeah
Feel like, woo-oo-oo-oo I'ma be somethin'
Nigga talkin' crazy like, be that nigga
Nigga stop playin', you don't see them figures
Everybody run, wanna be that nigga
We got squads, wanna be my team
Nigga please, I been a nigga, ay
Nigga please, I been a nigga long time
Nigga please, I been a nigga, ay
Nigga please, I been a nigga long time
* sound good,
but you niggas only speakin' nigga
Talkin' body workin', but I never ever seen him
I be actually rollin' stone,
young nigga,
so I'm a scene-stealer
Baby, I ain't mind treat her like Billie Jean
I'ma call the shot like a motherfuckin' king
See this * only poppin' real niggas hit the scene
Livin' lawless and never flawless,
showin' the ball
Came up ruthless,
these diamonds flawless,
we just our boldest
Once I was makin' it,
never takin' no foreign answer
Soldiers, we always rollin', come some phone ya
Rise up, we wakin' niggas up like Folgers
Falcons or Desert Eagle, when the hosta
Toastin' SS Loaded,
candy coat on the block,
they gon' call me Aila Custa Nostra * with me,
I'm the hostess with the most Nigga,
what the * you mean I told that dog,
ay?
I love the first class,
one-way flights No lookin' back,
still keep the life I feel like,
ooh,
can't tell me nothin'
Feel like, ooh,
I'm gon' be somethin'
Bust a hole in this cap and ball Focus,
I'm on Adderall now That's on good,
cuz that is all,
y'all Police out here pickin' up and killin'
and chillin' That's no threat at all,
y'all Looks to me like it gon' stand for this Y
'all niggas ain't that involved Guess it's time
for some street brolin' y'all It's to the street,
all of that journey and spendin' ain't * My attitude is fuckin' cuz
motherfuckers love it Ain't no pussy footin' stick to the motherfuckin'
subject I swear there ain't no other niggas in your trap like this
* up with the preconceived notion that
you're gonna make it if you only act like this
If you ask me,
that's some fuckin' hard * You turn a
fuckin' Thotz to a fuckin' Porsche whip
* I taught in class wasn't makin' no sense
My history gotta be bigger than a mug test book
Let alone a motherfuckin' chapter They fail
to tell their children about before and after
The proper father taught me all some fuckin'
bastards Until we rally up and we demand for answers
Hey,
I must confess,
this * outta whack Follow me,
we gon' get it back
First class,
runway flights No,
lookin' back,
still keep the life up
I feel like, woo,
can't tell me not I feel like, woo,
I'm gon' be somethin'
for the crowd I feel like, woo,
I'm gon' be Somethin' for the crowd