Artist: Meek Mill Album: Self Made Vol. 3 Song: Levels Typed by: Cedmaster3K [Intro: Meek Mill - w/ echoes] See its brackets, nigga Them hoes ain't fucking you cuz you ain't in that bracket, nigga Learn life, its levels to this shit young boy Ay O, you feel me? Yeah [Chorus: Meek Mill] Lil nigga we don't rock the same clothes fuck the same hoes cause its levels to this shit (true) Lil nigga we don't drive the same whips we don't fuck the same chicks cause its levels to this shit (true) Lil nigga we don't get the same paper you a motherfuckin' hater: boy its levels to this shit (you) Lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit (who?) lil nigga cuz its levels to this shit (yeah) Oh Lord~! [Meek Mill] Cause its levels to this shit (shit) levels to this shit (shit), can't fuck my ho cuz its levels to this bitch (no) And I be rocking Prada like a devil in this bitch and a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch (Lord) And I'm heavy as it get (get) shinin' like a motherfuckin' bezel on my wrist (bling) All my niggas mobbin' so we heavy in this bitch (yeah) 30 grand for the Muller that's a Chevy on my wrist (WHOO) Cocaine, Mulsanne, young nigga blowing up -- Kurt Cobain (boom) Skating on them like I'm Lil Wayne and this 458 don't do the lil lane (vroom) Swerve on 'em, niggas gotta nerve on 'em cause I heard the feds got 'em and he had them birds on 'em But a nigga back home and now niggas roll wit him caught a case what you think, nigga fuckin' told on 'em (hah) I ain't get my shit snatched yet (snatched yet) you ain't get your bitch back yet (back yet) One call, niggas aim that tech; blood drawn headshot nigga brains on step, hah (blrrrrrt) Hot shit if you pop shit and I don't want your opinion if you ain't got shit We young niggas, we winning I pull up, drop shit mob shit, with more keys than a locksmith [Chorus] [Meek Mill] Damn Tommy you ain't got no job (no job) DC, we the motherfuckin' mob (we the mob) Young nigga getting straight to the money in a range with your honey, I pull up like AHH~! I make them power moves with Jay and them (Jay and them) them boys shooting don't play with them (blrrrrrt) Maybach, Rozay and them, rollin' down Collins call Rugs hit the A with them (go) Compound niggas live now (live now) if its the finals I'm balling like I'm LeBron now (Bron now) I call up Odyssey tell them bitches to calm down (calm down) I treat the jet like a taxi way the way I'm flyin' around (flyin' around) And I don't fuck with no niggas (I don't fuck with no niggas) if they don't fuck with my niggas (they don't fuck with my niggas) And I ain't fucking no bitches (no bitches) if they fucking my niggas (if they fuckin' my niggas) [Chorus] [Meek Mill] One time for the real niggas (one time) two times for the bad bitches (two times) Y'all suckas be cuffin' hoes (hoes) cause y'all suckas never had bitches (nah) I hit the dealer bought another Rolls (SKRRRRT) that's the reason why you mad nigga (hater) That's the reason why you hating on ME! (ME) I love ballin', my bad nigga Cause its levels to this shit (shit), levels to this shit (shit) can't fuck my ho cause its levels to this bitch Cause its levels to this bitch and a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch LORD (lord) LORD (lord) LORD (lord) LORD.. hold up [Chorus]