Levels lyrics

by

Ralfy the Plug



[Intro]
(Joog)

[Chorus]
Diamonds and gold, n*gga, we call them metals
When you a real street n*gga, you know it's levels
Diamonds and gold, n*gga, we call them metals
When you a real street n*gga, you know it's levels (LDThaMonsta)
Levels, you know it's levels
You better run up a check and get some metals
Levels, you know it's levels
When you a real street n*gga, you gotta tell 'em

[Verse 1]
Levels, you know how I do
I'm walking 'round town with a neck full of valuables
You reach, I'm gon' teach, boy, this check with a Bayou
Get it out a Stinc, ain't no ref' finna bother you
It's real, though, man, you n*ggas know this real gold
These diamonds in my neck and my mouth got sh*t real cold
This real pole, it's been months, and I'm still poled
Fresh up out the county, goin' nuts on them seals, though
Smoking Shaq 'Wood, don't wanna hit your stick, bro
I'm really submission, better watch who your b*tch approach
Smoking Shaq 'Woods, don't wanna hit your stick, bro
I'm really submissim, better watch who your b*tch approach
The Plug
[Chorus]
Diamonds and gold, n*gga, we call them metals
When you a real street n*gga, you know it's levels
Diamonds and gold, n*gga, we call them metals
When you a real street n*gga, you know it's levels
Levels, you know it's levels
You better run up a check and get some metals
Levels, you know it's levels
When you a real street n*gga, you gotta tell 'em

[Verse 2]
It's levels, and I been got my metals
n*gga, you flexin' that lil'-ass necklace that your b*tch a felon
You probably gon' hate a n*gga soul if I get a million
You better get your b*tch ass on, I don't play with children
The plug, Mr. Pass It Off, bound to read
You talking like you thumb through hundreds with a pile of tens
Really getting money, not lucky, just hound a yen
These b*tch-ass n*ggas really hate me, but I'm bound to win
You know it, but you better not try to approach me
Get your ass blown to pieces, tryna come on me
You know it, but you better not try to approach me
Get your ass blown to pieces tryna come on me

[Chorus]
Diamonds and gold, n*gga, we call them metals
When you a real street n*gga, you know it's levels
Diamonds and gold, n*gga, we call them metals
When you a real street n*gga, you know it's levels
Levels, you know it's levels
You better run up a check and get some metals
Levels, you know it's levels
When you a real street n*gga, you gotta tell 'em
Levels
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