Levels Songtext
von BigXthaPlug
Levels Songtext
I picked you up when you fell and cut your knee
I told you not to cry and held you close to me
(You left me for some) you don′t shit where you live, yeah, I like that better
One, we can help you, two, we can allow to help yourself (left me for some, left me for)
And three, we can have you replaced (left me for some, Tony Coles), ay
See, I really been poppin' my shit on a whole ′nother level, you play and get sent to the devil
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin' my phone, I'm like, "Hol′ on, let me check the schedule"
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I′m back at the spot, she gettin' bent like a pretzel
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc′, boy, I'm solid and stand on whatever
See, I really been poppin′ my shit on a whole 'nother level, you play and get sent to the devil
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin′ my phone, I'm like, "Hol' on, let me check the schedule"
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I′m back at the spot, she gettin′ bent like a pretzel
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc', boy, I′m solid and stand on whatever
Ay, bitch, I'm poppin′ like corn on a kettle, a lame nigga reach for my chain, he get hit with this metal
And first, shit, we onto new levels, I put triple D on my back and my foot on the pedal
I'm chasin′ ciabatta, the cheddar, I really know Mexicans, though, I call all of 'em Hector
We up, you can go check the record 'cause, lately, I really been ballin′, I′m feelin' like Steph
Sit back, let me teach you a lesson, you run up on BigXthaPlug and get hit with this weapon
Want the Glock, the AR, or the Wesson?
But I′ll still beat yo' bitch ass like it′s Marvel or Tekken
Teach us pray every day to the reverend, she know that I'm out on my last and her son been a felon
Think he sweet, put a hole in his melon, and I′ll prolly beat the lil' case 'cause we don′t do no tellin′
To the laws, boy, I'm somethin′ like Helen, these niggas be hoopin' and hollerin′, boy, fuck all that yellin'
We ′bout it, come check out my section, Taliban shit, but you know it's 600 I'm reppin′
In my hood, boy, I′m somethin' like a legend, you can′t join the gang if you ain't known for shootin′ and steppin'
Where he play, that′s the same place we left him, was bein' too extra, I hate that the gang had to stretch him
See, I really been poppin' my shit on a whole ′nother level, you play and get sent to the devil
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin′ my phone, I'm like, "Hol′ on, let me check the schedule"
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I'm back at the spot, she gettin′ bent like a pretzel
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc', boy, I′m solid and stand on whatever
See, I really been poppin' my shit on a whole 'nother level, you play and get sent to the devil (can you remember)
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin′ my phone, I′m like, "Hol' on, let me check the schedule" (the rain?)
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I′m back at the spot, she gettin' bent like a pretzel (can you remember)
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc′, boy, I'm solid and stand on whatever (the rain?)
Can you remember the rain?
Can you remember the rain?
I told you not to cry and held you close to me
(You left me for some) you don′t shit where you live, yeah, I like that better
One, we can help you, two, we can allow to help yourself (left me for some, left me for)
And three, we can have you replaced (left me for some, Tony Coles), ay
See, I really been poppin' my shit on a whole ′nother level, you play and get sent to the devil
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin' my phone, I'm like, "Hol′ on, let me check the schedule"
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I′m back at the spot, she gettin' bent like a pretzel
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc′, boy, I'm solid and stand on whatever
See, I really been poppin′ my shit on a whole 'nother level, you play and get sent to the devil
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin′ my phone, I'm like, "Hol' on, let me check the schedule"
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I′m back at the spot, she gettin′ bent like a pretzel
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc', boy, I′m solid and stand on whatever
Ay, bitch, I'm poppin′ like corn on a kettle, a lame nigga reach for my chain, he get hit with this metal
And first, shit, we onto new levels, I put triple D on my back and my foot on the pedal
I'm chasin′ ciabatta, the cheddar, I really know Mexicans, though, I call all of 'em Hector
We up, you can go check the record 'cause, lately, I really been ballin′, I′m feelin' like Steph
Sit back, let me teach you a lesson, you run up on BigXthaPlug and get hit with this weapon
Want the Glock, the AR, or the Wesson?
But I′ll still beat yo' bitch ass like it′s Marvel or Tekken
Teach us pray every day to the reverend, she know that I'm out on my last and her son been a felon
Think he sweet, put a hole in his melon, and I′ll prolly beat the lil' case 'cause we don′t do no tellin′
To the laws, boy, I'm somethin′ like Helen, these niggas be hoopin' and hollerin′, boy, fuck all that yellin'
We ′bout it, come check out my section, Taliban shit, but you know it's 600 I'm reppin′
In my hood, boy, I′m somethin' like a legend, you can′t join the gang if you ain't known for shootin′ and steppin'
Where he play, that′s the same place we left him, was bein' too extra, I hate that the gang had to stretch him
See, I really been poppin' my shit on a whole ′nother level, you play and get sent to the devil
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin′ my phone, I'm like, "Hol′ on, let me check the schedule"
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I'm back at the spot, she gettin′ bent like a pretzel
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc', boy, I′m solid and stand on whatever
See, I really been poppin' my shit on a whole 'nother level, you play and get sent to the devil (can you remember)
These bitches been on me, I swear they keep callin′ my phone, I′m like, "Hol' on, let me check the schedule" (the rain?)
If she get time of day, then I had a good play, so I′m back at the spot, she gettin' bent like a pretzel (can you remember)
These niggas be soft than a bitch, but turned up off a Perc′, boy, I'm solid and stand on whatever (the rain?)
Can you remember the rain?
Can you remember the rain?
Writer(s): Marvin Eugene Smith, Xavier Landum, Tony Anderson, Jeremy Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

