No matter how much gold we get No matter where we flying next We still be leaning out the whip Gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah
Fists always pounding the ceiling They go nuts whenever I show up Cats all be throwing they tats up In hoopties they doing donuts Now hold up and pour up that Cuervo No lemon, no soda, no hoe stuff Should've never given us money We jumping with Jordans all up on ya sofa Celebration, bitches, we misbehaving Down in the basement with flickering lights All over the city like pavement running so flagrant With these Timberlands tight Y'all drive around in ya new plates Dining on a fondue plate I'm riding around on a lion I'm lighting up fires like it's Kuwait Ooh wait, we don't fuck with lames doing lame shit for that cabbage Ya'll niggas acting so average Send 'em back in original package They slept in on our testament Now they want me to quote 'em a passage Ain't your rabbi, ain't your ally Just an enigma tripping on acid Rebels outside, stand on the hood of a ride They rent for me 'cause I arrived They said it's a phantom, but my world too grand To give a fuck about what I drive I'm in the sky and that's my team on the rise Buzz got us feeling alive And when we infiltrate from the inside Better don't be surprised
No matter how much gold we get No matter where we flying next We still be leaning out the whip Gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah
Get on my level, my strata My Zulu Nation, Bambaataa My rebel royal armada Yeah my band of loyals, my shottas This year's a little bit hotter Spitting that lava, getting these offers Used to ride around on these choppers Now we on God stuff, walking on water A child of a child I've been piss broke Done waited tables on rich folk Now the same Gucci hoochies they encroach Tripping first time up at this show I guess that mean we important Name in they mouths like informants They search for us with no warrant Still put my sign like Commissioner Gordon My crew sticking out like we foreign Can't buy what we got with your fortune We over endowed, so they freezing us out Like Isaiah done tried to do Jordan Rappers so boring, stop your recording Fuck it, just stop waking up in the morning Y'all making it rain I'm just pouring Ready for boarding, already soaring We're crashing champagne in the burger shack Scallywags I know you heard of that They fly me to shows and I murder that And never come down like I'm Shmurda hat We're rising like yeast, turn a crumb into a feast Yeah we eat, watch your fingers around a beast
No matter how much gold we get No matter where we flying next We still be leaning out the whip Gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
