Neako - Lvl Up lyrics

rate me

Triple 3’s, the triple 7’s only

It’s bout time you level up, yeah

Ah, rolling back to back, great A on my back

Chick and she owning, that’s a fact

I ain’t trippin them niggas bitching, I’m chilling so relaxed

Diamonds all intact, trippy stick I’m smoking

It’s hash inside of that, yeah

Cruising with my bucket low, tryina get these g’s and them M’s

Yeah my duck is yo, them suckers yo

Plenty feelings, while I’m hot, staring up at the ceiling

Money piling, chevy doors slamming, I’m for willing

Dim your vision, for my women, them loubies too

We men of honor, like you been good and now whoa are you?

Cruising through, engine barking, parallel parking

I’m smoking in my coupe, niggas calling up stalling

Saying that I’ma come through

I be too beamed up, burning papers getting paper

Uh they mad I’m g’d up, but nigga fuck em no

I’m waking up on another coast, you waking up the bullshit on another know

[Hook]

Money, girls, weed it seems it’s all I ever see, through these dark ass shades

All my niggas stay with me, lvl up

All my bitches, lvl up

She keep her sunglasses on while she rolling up the trees, lvl up

She with me, lvl up

I got the windows down and I let her feel the breeze, lvl up

I’m a g, lvl up

Yeah, ah, I make music so that my ex girls get news

And my next girls make niggas jealous so much

They loose respect for, everything they stand ofr

Everything they claiming, most these niggas owe these labels

So that’s what they holding hands for

Presidential rollies, bitches throwing up pussy, that they owe me

I let them wear out they arm, nice and slowly

James told me, bread and butter, bread and butter

Keep it amongst each other

Now it’s women in my suits, waiting

They undercover, in the front room, it’s me and the same dudes

We’ve been in the same fumes, we follow the same rules

Lvl click, get on these beats and exhale shit

I can tell when, niggas is using my sales pitch

I don’t get upset, cause always them niggas fail quick

Shoutout to my set, none of these niggas derail us

I don’t know what’s next, but money just seems to trail us

Follow in my steps, I promise that I won’t fail us, all cause

[Hook]

Money, girls, weed it seems it’s all I ever see, through these dark ass shades

All my niggas stay with me, lvl up

All my bitches, lvl up

She keep her sunglasses on while she rolling up the trees, lvl up

She with me, lvl up

I got the windows down and I let her feel the breeze, lvl up

I’m a g, lvl up.