Levels ‎OsamaSon

[Intro]
ViviSoulja

[Chorus]
Levels to this shit, okay
This bih' blow my phone, all day
I was low gettin' paid, yeah, uh, uh
I don't—, I don't want no different ways, yeah, uh, uh, yeah
Please, come and get your bae, yeah
I won't finesse it (Finesse it), I won't do it like that (Yeah)
I-I just walked out of my function, yeah, and I can't take that pipe out
I'm in New York lookin' like [?], [bless you?], I'm gon' strike out (Let's go)
I know you not like that (Like that)
My pretty face can't fight back (Uh)

[Verse]
And I pull up in a two-door, yeah, yeah, my [?] in that blood, blood
Who-who do I trust? I-I'm like, "Slime, who do I bust?"
Brand-new hoes gonna fuck with us (Fuck with us)
I'm in the back with that cutter, pull up (Nah, nah)
Put niggas on tees, I ain't wеarin' that, bruh (Tees I ain't wearin')
Wa-walked in, wherе's he stayin' at? Yeah
I just been like, ''When?'' (Yeah, yeah)
Hol' up, hol' up, fuck is you sayin'? (Sayin')
I been—, I been in [?]
I-I just kicked in a two-door Benz
And I'm like, "Slime, where's the Xans?" (Aah)
In the kitchen, the hoes can't win
In that cut, we killin' your man, yeah
Pull up, make shit end, yeah