Levelling Up - KAOS

Man I’m levelling up

I can’t switch up or feel like I said it enough

My OG’s taught me show love but never to trust

I help niggas out, they still moan it’s never enough

I’m busy, still my she chick wants all of my time

Told her she’s gon' have to wait, cos I’m all on my grind

Man I’m chasing after money and that’s all of the time

How you think I blew 10 in the mall in Dubai?

It’s Fredo, I’m young and bossy

Them niggas love to copy

We’re bringing straps everywhere you won’t get nothing from me

You know I step steady, got a show I get ready

Step out to my shows all them hoes wanna sex Freddie

When I was back in jail I never used to get any

Came home, bought a wet Bezzy now they get friendly

Man I pray for my sins and I pay for my tings

Gave little man a pack and said don’t play with the ting

My new straps full there’s no space in the ting

Bro’s away on the wing, so I wait for the ring

Last year I put all of my faith in some cling

Now I feel like this music might blatantly win

Man I’m heavy on these tracks and I’m spending all these racks

My uncle wants P’s but I know he’ll spend it on some crack

Are you feeling my pain?

Used to sit in my cell like damn I’m needing a change

Come home and go right back to dealing again

Man I’m levelling up

I can’t switch up or feel like I said it enough

My OG’s taught me show love but never to trust

I help niggas out, they still moan it’s never enough

I’m busy, still my chick she wants all of my time

Told her she’s gon' have to wait cos I’m all on my grind

Man I’m chasing after money and that’s all of the time

How you think I blew 10 in the mall in Dubai?

The lifestyle’s got your chick moist

Them man are dead she wants the big boys

Straps got a sick choice

We the reason why them clicks join

You can’t talk about the kid, my ting rolls like Bitcoin

The young OG, he’s steady reppin'

Stay heavy steppin' catch one tryna check him

Clean hearted dude been reppin' from a yute

Like FIFA trouble my circle it will shoot, no lies

Hella birds tryna get at the kid, no hype

Fuck that there’s hella birds in the crib, there’s no time

My jail bruddah said «K rap» I said timing, I’m grinding

There’s no way that I’m rhyming and just surviving

I’m all for the peace but still bang mine

All in the streets blud I’ll bang mine

These half-steppers, talking all that killing shit with gang signs

Then in the dock ruining a mans life, it’s sad times

Man I’m levelling up

I can’t switch up or feel like I said it enough

My OG’s taught me show love but never to trust

I help niggas out, they still moan it’s never enough

I’m busy, still my chick she wants all of my time

Told her she’s gon' have to wait cos I’m all on my grind

Man I’m chasing after money and that’s all of the time

How you think I blew 10 in the mall in Dubai?