Level Now

[Intro] Yeah Yeah, yeah (I don't know what's next) Uh [Verse] Uh [?] reviews, all they tell me is bad news It's like their energy hoping a man lose Sliding through the city, I'm tinted, I'm on cruise Phone ringing out, just taking in these views I'm smokin through these zoots, my level's increased too I can't only drop one project, I need two The game filling young hungry niggas who need food And for that belly, we do what we gon' do Take my shades off, you can see the real in my eyes Natural sauce, I don't need to revise When the fans run up on me, I don't need no disguise We're genuine guys, tryna see my dreams come alive Overprotective of my passion like my first born Kill the chorus on the track and see the verse born She wanna-, every minute on the first floor Music really changed my life, I need a verse more Four figure tops, all Dior on the drop Sauce dropped, only right you feel the force of a God When I never had a hundred, oh, you thought I forgot? Fuck the money, being broke is what taught me a lot I walked in the spot, broken, taking more than a loss I even stayed down and climbed back up Find that guap like, non-stop The time's non-stop, the fight non-stop Work on the mirror 'til you like what's what I'm only lookin' round for peace or the piece of mind Everybody turning back without a reason why They told me "Money changes people" and I see the signs Thinkin' 'bout the struggle was always stoppin' me sleep at night Make moves to live in my shoes Canada Goose, it's chilly when man move Plan to pursue dreams that don't even exist in reality All this vanity, is that why they mad at me? Casually puttin' beats into casualty Don't embarrass me, I'm manually changing gears, nigga, they can't fathom me I deny the law and defy the laws of gravity I show no remorse so don't bother tryin' to challenge me Lately I've been creepin' cah I'm close to the edge You don't wanna push these buttons, we can go there again Keep it lowkey, few homies to hold down The whole team when we on street More deeper than the rap beef It's only due to get a little sticky for these yutes, we'll see Keep my hands in different pies, man, I'm all cozy through the winter See 'em watching, watch 'em turn sprinter Mum told me not to sell drugs, it's okay Had to learn the hard way by them police Run up on me at the studio in broad day Try and hit me for attempted with my bro YD, yeah, they be schemin' on us Need to thank a couple people for believing in us Even when majority didn't even wan' reason with us They don't know how many nights I spent cold like this and broke like this You ain't ever met another who has hope like this Lost my dargies to the streets, I had to cope with death Ain't no money for the real, I had to cope with stress Take me so long to repent, like, I don't know what's best In the booth I'm on my shit, like, I don't know what's next (Ha) [Bridge] Ooh, I don't know what's next What's next, yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Young nigga, I trap through the winter I pull up in the-, skrrt, I'm with the team [?] You know you ridin' wit' a winner, you ridin' wit' a winner [Outro] Yeah, yeah (I don't know what's next) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah