Fredo, Kaos — Levelling Up
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Man I’m levelling up
I can’t switch up or feel like I said it enough
My OG’s taught me show love but never to trust
I help niggas out, they still moan it’s never enough
I’m busy, still my she chick wants all of my time
Told her she’s gon’ have to wait, cos I’m all on my grind
Man I’m chasing after money and that’s all of the time
How you think I blew 10 in the mall in Dubai?
It’s Fredo, I’m young and bossy
Them niggas love to copy
We’re bringing straps everywhere you won’t get nothing from me
You know I step steady, got a show I get ready
Step out to my shows all them hoes wanna sex Freddie
When I was back in jail I never used to get any
Came home, bought a wet Bezzy now they get friendly
Man I pray for my sins and I pay for my tings
Gave little man a pack and said don’t play with the ting
My new straps full there’s no space in the ting
Bro’s away on the wing, so I wait for the ring
Last year I put all of my faith in some cling
Now I feel like this music might blatantly win
Man I’m heavy on these tracks and I’m spending all these racks
My uncle wants P’s but I know he’ll spend it on some crack
Are you feeling my pain?
Used to sit in my cell like damn I’m needing a change
Come home and go right back to dealing again
Man I’m levelling up
I can’t switch up or feel like I said it enough
My OG’s taught me show love but never to trust
I help niggas out, they still moan it’s never enough
I’m busy, still my chick she wants all of my time
Told her she’s gon’ have to wait cos I’m all on my grind
Man I’m chasing after money and that’s all of the time
How you think I blew 10 in the mall in Dubai?
The lifestyle’s got your chick moist
Them man are dead she wants the big boys
Straps got a sick choice
We the reason why them clicks join
You can’t talk about the kid, my ting rolls like Bitcoin
The young OG, he’s steady reppin’
Stay heavy steppin’ catch one tryna check him
Clean hearted dude been reppin’ from a yute
Like FIFA trouble my circle it will shoot, no lies
Hella birds tryna get at the kid, no hype
Fuck that there’s hella birds in the crib, there’s no time
My jail bruddah said «K rap» I said timing, I’m grinding
There’s no way that I’m rhyming and just surviving
I’m all for the peace but still bang mine
All in the streets blud I’ll bang mine
These half-steppers, talking all that killing shit with gang signs
Then in the dock ruining a mans life, it’s sad times
Man I’m levelling up
I can’t switch up or feel like I said it enough
My OG’s taught me show love but never to trust
I help niggas out, they still moan it’s never enough
I’m busy, still my chick she wants all of my time
Told her she’s gon’ have to wait cos I’m all on my grind
Man I’m chasing after money and that’s all of the time
How you think I blew 10 in the mall in Dubai?
