FMB DZ - Level Up (feat. BabyTron) lyrics
BabyTron [James Edward Johnson IV] Ypsilanti, Michigan. U.S.
[FMB DZ - Level Up feat. BabyTron lyrics]
Biggest of the biggest, yeah
Rich nigga lifestyle
I could show you how to level up
I'm on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust
Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas
Walk in Amiri with Amiri on
they think I'm scammin' I'm offended
I'ma go to Louis just to spend a bag
Sent me champagne, I don't drink
So I sent it back rich nigga
Want the newest drip I see on the rack
Gotta buy it twice
You know me and baby like to match
Once she see the spaceship, I know she goin'
Dior everything, I ain't feelin' Rick Owens
'Sace, Balenci
Porsche follow bеhind the Bentley
It's a lifеstyle
We don't do it 'cause it's trendy
A lot of niggas goofies
A lot of bitches groupies
S-Class Benz sittin' outside and
It's a hoopty
Go to war for my respect, nigga
Shoot me or salute me
Nigga want some cavities
It's two thousand for a cutie
Nigga say he want some drank
I ain't sell him, take a hike
Oh, you wanna drink it with
Me? Pull up on me, bring a Sprite
My Texas niggas told me I ain't
Sippin' right with no ice I can't relate
'cause every time I take a
Sip it give me life
I don't do the buffs, but when I did
My shit was white as rice
How the fuck you tryna give
A rich nigga some advice?
Top down all summer
Tell 'em catch me at the light
Courtside all season
On the wood like I'm Spike
Nigga, I be where the money at
I like to thumb through it
I heard you had the drop on your
Opps and ain't do nothin' to 'em
Every time a car spint our block
We sent somethin' through it
Shoutout to my lawyer and my realtor
They both Jewish (Woop)
I could show you how to level up
I'm on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust
Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas
Walk in Amiri with Amiri on
They think I'm scammin' I'm offended
I'ma go to Louis just to spend a bag
Sent me champagne, I don't drink
So I sent it back rich nigga
Want the newest drip I see on the rack
Gotta buy it twice
You know me and baby like to match
Hang the Audemars up out the window
We on Melrose
Hundred shots'll turn these 700s
Into shell toes exotic Cookie Monster
Pourin' up a pint of Elmo
Drop a fifty in a ham account
And leave his Zelle froze
Once it's up, it's stuck
We don't bury hatchets
Caught him out in traffic
Sick his ass done turned to Barry Allen
I heard I don't be outside
Then how I'm sunburnt?
When we catch him, get him off
He better pray his gun work
Before I crack a seal and shroom up
Roll a blunt first
Brodie jumper nasty, but he blazin'
Kevin Duckworth
Before he get the work, sell him cut first
Thinkin' y'all can match up the
Militia, must be drunk, sir
Knew you didn't want it, asked
You, you said, "Um, sure"
All my sons ain't even ask
Permission to use cuss words
Locked in with the reaper
Bill and Mandy called the devil up
Arnold Schwarzenegger Terminator
Got the metal tucked
I could show you how to level up
I'm on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust
Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas
Walk in Amiri with Amiri on
They think I'm scammin' I'm offended
I'ma go to Louis just to spend a bag
Sent me champagne, I don't drink
So I sent it back rich nigga
Want the newest drip I see on the rack
Gotta buy it twice
You know me and baby like to match