Next Level lyrics

by

Slim Thug


[Intro]
Daddy you, Daddy Houston
This is the hail mary, passion that I'm feeling
You don't know what we talking about
Go to hell, this is God's engineering
This is the hail mary, passion that i'm feeling
You don't know what we talking about
Go to hell, this is God's engineering
This is the hail mary, passion that i'm feeling

[Verse 1]
I see b*tches and new dimensions I ain't touched (I ain't touched)
I seen it all, but still feel like I ain't seen enough
Life's tough but f*ck it, i like a good fight
And if you think you're stopping me, n*gga goodnight
Not quite, I ain't like none of you n*ggas
I grew up on Jigga, f*ck jail
I'm chasing bigger, trying to find me a B
That can grind like me, and still fine as can be
Let's go half on a B
Babies and the billions, stack paper to the ceiling
Still got a long way to go, so f*ck chilling (f*ck chilling)
I'm chasing down my ten year plan
These people say I'm the man, but f*ck them
I'm still hustling
[Chorus]
Just made a mil, trying to make more
I done came a long way but got so far to go
Gotta guard dodging the devil
God first, hard work to the next level
Just made a mil, trying to make more
I done came a long way but got so far to go
Gotta guard dodging the devil
God first, hard work to the next level

[Verse 2]
Been out the hood for 20 years, but your OG's know me
(they know me)
Been on that same block you're standing on
Dreaming of roadies
Bad b*tches and fancy cars, it was all a dream
And it still feels like a dream
I'm living like a king
Addicted to bling bling
It's my only awards
Not a party of the Grammy family, my trophy's in the garage
Speak slang, outta towners can't understand a thing
But f*ck it, I'm already rich in the game, why change?
f*ck fame, I got enough haters speaking my name
I still get to switch lanes in them wide frames
Say my name watch b*tches come like a Machiavelli
Been living that thug life but ain't no tatt up on my belly
[Chorus]
Just made a mil, trying to make more
I done came a long way but got so far to go
Gotta guard dodging the devil
God first, hard work to the next level
To the next level yeah
Just made a mil, trying to make more
I done came a long way but got so far to go
Gotta guard dodging the devil
God first, hard work to the next level

[Verse 3]
n*ggas get jealous when you keep winning
But f*ck it keep living
Ain't sh*t wrong with a little spending
Been getting paid since the beginning
And everyday I stay hustling to make sure
That's the same way it's ending
Spending all my time on my grind, trying to build something
I ain't living for nothing, I'ma keep hustling 'til
I leave a legacy that's worth way more than gold
I put that on my soul, I'ma glow for sho'
So far from Hov, but still got so far to go
Remember school with no clothes?
Under stars in my robes
Picture this, now my di*k in better hoes
When you keep it 1000, you can't get exposed thugga
[Chorus]
Just made a mil, trying to make more
I done came a long way but got so far to go
Gotta guard dodging the devil
God first, hard work to the next level
Just made a mil, trying to make more
I done came a long way but got so far to go
Gotta guard dodging the devil
God first, hard work to the next level
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