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Levels Lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill]
See its brackets n****
Them hoes ain't f****** you cuz you ain't in that bracket n****
Learn life, its levels to this s*** young boy
Ay O you feel me
[Hook: Meek Mill]
Lil n**** we don't rock the same clothes, f*** the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't drive the same whips, we don't f*** the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't get the same paper, you a m***********' hater
Boy its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Oh lord

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Cuz its levels to this s***, levels to this s***
Can't f*** my ho cuz its levels to this b****
And I be rocking prada like a devil in this b****
And a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this b****
And I'm heavy as it get
Shining like a m***********' bezel on my wrist
All my n***** mobbing so we heavy in this b****
30 grand for the Muller that's a Chevy on my wrist
Cocaine, most saying, young n**** blowing up - Kurt Cobain
Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne
And this 458 don't do the lil lane - vroom
Swerve on 'em, n***** gotta nerve on 'em
Cuz I heard the feds got 'em and he had them birds on 'em
But a n**** back home and now n***** roll wit him
Caught a case what you think, n**** f****** told on 'em
I ain't get my s*** s*****ed yet
You ain't get your b**** back yet
One call, n***** aim that tech
Blood drawn, headshot n**** brains on step
Hot s*** if you pop s***
And I don't want your opinion if you ain't got s***
We young n*****, we winning I pull up, drop s***
Mob s***, with more keys than a locksmith

[Hook: Meek Mill]
Lil n**** we don't rock the same clothes, f*** the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't drive the same whips, we don't f*** the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't get the same paper, you a m***********' hater
Boy its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Oh lord
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
d*** Tommy you ain't got no job
DC, we the m***********' mob
Young n**** getting straight to the money
In a range with your honey, I pull up like ahh
I make them power moves with Jay and them
Them boys shooting don't play with them
Maybach, Rozay and them
Rolling down Collins call Rugs hit the A with them
Compound n***** live now
If its the finals I'm balling like I'm LeBron now
I call up Odyssey tell them b****** to calm down
I treat the jet like a taxi way the way I'm flying around
And I don't f*** with no n*****
If they don't f*** with my n*****
And I ain't f****** no b******
If they f****** my n*****

[Hook: Meek Mill]
Lil n**** we don't rock the same clothes, f*** the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't drive the same whips, we don't f*** the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't get the same paper, you a m***********' hater
Boy its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Oh lord
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
One time for the real n*****
Two times for the bad b******
Y'all suckas be cuffing hoes
Cuz y'all suckas never had b******
I hit the dealer bought another Rolls
That's the reason why you mad n****
That's the reason why you hating on me
I love balling, my bad n****
Cuz its levels to this s***
Levels to this s***
Can't f*** my ho cuz its levels to this b****
Cuz its levels to this b****
And a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this b****
Lord, lord, lord, lord, hold up

[Hook: Meek Mill]
Lil n**** we don't rock the same clothes, f*** the same hoes
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't drive the same whips, we don't f*** the same chicks
Cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** we don't get the same paper, you a m***********' hater
Boy its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Lil n**** cuz its levels to this s***
Oh lord
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