Get On My Level (feat. SSG Splurge)

You gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

Yea you gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

I been wildin n out like Tim de la ghetto

I might cop the rollie flood out the bezel

Colored diamonds look like fruity pebbles

Rockstar I play wit heavy metal

They hate on a god cause I do it better

German motor wit Italian leather

I beat up the block like I’m Brock Lesnar

Yea

I just keep dreaming bout getting the shit that I want

So many people could clap but they don’t

They say that they want I know that they don’t

Dog the jealousy show when they think that it don’t

I be around all the sellers and pushers

Keep dope in the trunk like the shit is a woofer

Texas shit they gon chop this like a butcher

All of these diamonds on me why they looking

I got that broccoli like Yachty and Dram

Yall gotta get on my level some time

Run up them racks and I do it so calm

Exotic whip you look in my garage

I want it all and ain't taking no shorts

Flooded the block mein they left me no choice

I just keep serving these rolls like a Royce

Deaf what you is you cant here all this noise

You gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

Yea you gotta get on my level

Uhh I’m a different type of **** wit the bag

Sticks on me to I maneuver with the cash

Racks that can fill up a pool you can’t imagine

It’s like the stock we gon boom then we crash

**** ima chill and call them wolves on they ass

Daughter a boss she be moving wit the sass

Welder ed because they work them tools and a mask

Coulda went to college I’m the richest out my class

Yea they used to dock me how the fuck I get some glass

Spin it up nobody got hit then I’m mad

Yea lil bro a knuckle head be he brass

Lips hair makeup look like the Bratz

Flip a **** quick you know we step on it like mats

**** know I’m chillin I could turn it to the max

**** found out we sending cbd packs

Send another one it’s just a whole different batch

Boy I got skills in the field I ain't scared

Waiting on the opps to come back from the dead

Still fuck the feds I still watch what I said

**** want smoke we let em lay in that bed

I call a scoot that’s a bunch of paired meds

Buddy think the same you would think we share heads

Did we flip em like a cartwheel sure did

Get up to the speed get up to my speed

Look in the mirror say goop and see red

I’m like the candy man but ain't shit sweet period

You gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

You gotta get on my level

Yea you gotta get on my level