Level 5 lyrics

[Intro]
Shoutout every handgun
Thats on my damn son
Yeah, yah yah
Blam some'
[?][0:15] You know I blam some'
Yeah, yah yah

[Chorus]
Trying to be the best
Yeah, I done tried this sh*t a million times
I do my b*tch, I got a son and I can't let him down
I put my pain inside my music, sh*t could never die
My cuz got thirty-five he did like ten on level five
Think the beam my favorite slider
Every jean, I think I got it
You're mad at me, come do somethin' 'bout it
You're mad at me, get out your body
Shedding my skin all on my body
I sold my soul to my block
I could never go Illuminati
I think they're my favorite opp

[Verse 1]
I can't wait to flip that charge
I done got my paper up
Ain't got no more paper problems
Crazy what I did for dollars
Crazy you ain't ever call up
Loyal to my people dog
It ain't me to go changin' on 'em
I wouldn't do that spinnin' personally
Like why drop paper on 'em? (Why drop paper on 'em)
[Bridge]
Wouldn't do that spinnin' personally
Like why drop paper on 'em
Ain't never hated on 'em
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Like why drop paper on 'em?
Locked up with a hoe, but I had skated on 'em
Held 'em never hated on 'em
Waited my time, I been patient on 'em
He want cancer
His mama and them gon' have to call the patient number
Took off in this motherf*ckin' boat so I ain't waitin' on 'em
They know I'm a motherf*ckin' goat or [?] [1:21] runnin'
I ain't had no motherf*ckin' hope but I ain't done prayin' on it
I had end up gettin' all my sh*t, they know I stayin' on it
I take business, put it on the floor and then I stand on it
Mom duke made a star, I gotta shine, this sh*t like every mornin'
I know she look good but I like her better with no pants on it
Slide on his block in the G ride and then I blam on it
I done been to jail so many times I know my serial number
Rockin' with my gang, ain't no new guys 'cause they might tell on you
I won't fail my block all on my body, I raise hell on it
Anytime [?] [1:48] got indicted, swear I dropped cells on 'em
High speed chase inside a Wagen each [?] [1:53] with a [?] on it
I done sold a lotta sh*t it's one thing I won't sell, homie
Never sell my gun 'cause I got n*ggas out here layin' on me
Deep inside these streets, can't be my b*tch if you ain't prayin' for me
I know I f*ck up but you ain't right if you ain't sayin' nothin'
[Chorus]
Try me, you b*tch
Yeah, I done tried this sh*t a million times
I do my b*tch, I got a son and I can't let him down
I put my pain inside my music, sh*t could never die
My cuz got thirty-five he did like ten on level five
Think the beam my favorite slider
Every jean, I think I got it
You're mad at me, come do somethin' 'bout it
You're mad at me, get out your body
Shedding my skin all on my body
I sold my soul to my block
I could never go Illuminati
I think they're my favorite opp