Levels - Drakeo The Ruler

Sheeeeesh!

Shit, I guess that’s me, huh, uh

I’m back on one of those

Tell these niggas stop stressin'

Man that’s a case closed

I been 'round beef

Fuck with me the long way

Since niggas always snitchin' we gon' do this shit the hard way

In elementary schools with Dracos in hallways

Grimy ass shooter with his jeans by Balmain

Investigate this scene you gon' need some long tape

Tell me what’s wrong, why these rappers always fakin'?

Actin' like I don’t rap like this all day

You want a fuckin' show?

Then by a ticket nigga

Hunned fifty bands and I still had the stitches nigga

Big Banc Buddha but my shoes plain Christian

And c’mon, ten bands?

I’m worth at least 300k

Cuz that’s what you gon' need takin' me up out the way

My momma always said son you work more than them

And nigga fuck an image there’s more than rap

A star that is me quarterback

Get the job done, or I’mma need my quarter back

Chillin' at the condo with at least a quarter staff

Mr. Fuckin' Mosely, yes I drink more than average

I know I got a problem yes indeed it’s more than bad

Little nigga you know it’s levels

You might got a Rolie too but my watch broke the bezel

The police wanna get behind me but inside they know it’s levels

This heavy duty rock 'n' roll I’m tradin' tools with the devil

I know you wanna be me too but then again you know its levels

Lil' nigga you know it’s levels

Lyin' ass nigga dirty with the pedal