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Get up on my level, get up on my level Get up on my level, get up on my level Chorus Free my dawg out the slammer Love my children and they mamas Hold on, that won't be long Stay clutchin' my hammer Say they killers and I'm one of them No love for the weak Only the strong survive these streets I put myself out of reach Got tired of peelin' off the leeches You could cover all these scars up in diamonds but it's still gon' hurt Say you love me, well, show me that shit for rеal Show me it for real Can't play with love 'causе that type of shit get you killed Get you killed You can cover all your scars up in diamonds but it's still gon' hurt Still gon' hurt, ooh-ooh, ooh Verse 1 Beefin' with my chick while I'm in jail I'm in jail Try not to click out 'bout restriction, can't make bail Mazzi gone but all is well, I ain't called in minute, ain't bulged in a minute Can't wait to see them stars in the ceilin', free all of my hitters Reachin' this chain, I'm whackin' your people, I'm with all that Sorry for who you is, I ain't hesitate to fall back Fall back Mm, finally back to myself again I ain't lending no help again Only chasin' paper, the women come when you get them wins Focusin' on my health again, reinventin' myself again Maintainin' my element, sixty-three that AMG, I vroom Leaving 'em in the wind, heard they sleepin' on me I'm cool, they ain't on my level then Get up on my level Pre-Chorus Slowly pacin', goin' places Imitators hate me 'cause I know they fakin' Get up on my level Sittin' up at the top, this spot was open, vacant One foot in the game, my soul is not for takin', no, no Chorus Free my dawg out the slammer Love my children and they mamas Hold on, that won't be long Stay clutchin' my hammer Say they killers and I'm one of them No love for the weak Only the strong survive these streets I put myself out of reach Got tired of peelin' off the leeches You could cover all these scars up in diamonds but it's still gon' hurt Ooh, ooh Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real Show me it for real Can't play with love 'cause that type of shit get you killed Get you killed You can cover all your scars up in diamonds but it's still gon' hurt Still gon' hurt, ooh-ooh, ooh Verse 2 I might not know too much 'bout flossin', I could tell you about heartache Heartache Dirty clothes, dirty sneakers, gettin' teased, having hard days Hard for everybody out there seekin' peace through the heartbreak Heartbreak Sometime I'm not at ease, it's hard to sleep while my scars heal Offer help when I'm winnin', everyone willin' to lend a hand Work You fall off on your ass, forget it, you better not ask For real Overlookin' the water while water moccasins pass If a snake drivin' your boat, ain't no need of mowin' the grass Ooh Friends leakin' songs, okay, I know it, my bad I did, my bad Major mistake in trustin' when they intentions was bad Scored out the trenches, resilience they never had Never do that again Be who you tryna be but you can't compete with my swag Pre-Chorus Slowly pacin', goin' places Imitators hate me 'cause I know they fakin' Get up on my level Sittin' up at the top, this spot was open, vacant One foot in the game, my soul is not for takin', no, no Chorus Free my dawg out the slammer Love my children and they mamas Hold on, that won't be long Stay clutchin' my hammer Say they killers and I'm one of them No love for the weak Only the strong survive these streets I put myself out of reach Got tired of peelin' off the leeches You could cover all these scars up in diamonds but it's still gon' hurt Ooh, ooh Say you love me, well, show me that shit for real Show me it for real Can't play with love 'cause that type of shit get you killed Get you killed You can cover all your scars up in diamonds but it's still gon' hurt Still gon' hurt, ooh-ooh, ooh Outro Go Grizz Ain't that DJ Chose over there Mm, look like DJ Chose
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- 아티스트
- Kevin Gates
- 장르
- 랩/힙합
- 발매일
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