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letra de level up! - biinjo

[chorus – biinjo]
f-ck it up
my music on, gotta turn it up
we in the club and we gettin f-cked
i’m gettin better, i leveled up
i’m on the floor and i tear it up
bump into me and youll f-ck it up
you wanna throw me some fisticuffs
knock yo ass out and i level up

[post-chorus – biinjo]
you wanna brawl, but this sh-t isn’t new to me
internet beef, but i’m punching you through the screen
my lyricism on top, ain’t as good as me
you at the bottom, lil b-tch, you a tool to me
i level up, ain’t no way to stop it
i level up, this music is rockin
say i level up, and i’m never stopping
cus i level up, i level up!

[verse 1 – yungdrape]
i’mma level up without you
i’mma tell my mom i love her, what i’ll do
gettin’ all this cash without you
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, ay
gettin’ that bread
levelin’ up, shawty givin’ me head
talk to the money, don’t talk to the feds
choppa blastin’ off again
choppa blastin’ at that b-tch
choppa blastin’ at ya friend
if you feelin’ suicidal
choppa, aim it at yo benz
i’mma level up wit’ a scope, i’m like rah rah
pop up at a party like it’s magic, i go tiedye
b-tch, i got that mr. crocker bouncin’, boutta fye fye
timmy turner wishin’ to his fairies he won’t die-ie
[chorus – biinjo]
f-ck it up
my music on, gotta turn it up
we in the club and we gettin f-cked
i’m gettin better, i leveled up
i’m on the floor and i tear it up
bump into me and youll f-ck it up
you wanna throw me some fisticuffs
knock yo ass out and i level up

[verse 2 – k!llcc]
(woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
run to the bank, get a bag, and i f-ck it up
did it myself, i ain’t ever get lucky, uh
i’m in a [?] noddin’ off like a junkie, yuh
while you’re still broke, crashin’ out like a dummy, yuh
straight to the bag, i been runnin’ my money up
yeah, we gon’ run it up, run it up, run it up
she wanna change it up, we make arrangements
he talkin’ sh-t, he get put in the pavement
play wit’ the gang, you get hit with the stainless
[?] ’bout my money, don’t play ’bout my payment
baby, you know that this sh-t can get dangerous
i’mma skrrt off in the whip like i’m racing
run this sh-t up, we don’t know how to pace it
straight to the top, tell my mama i made it
[chorus – biinjo]
f-ck it up
my music on, gotta turn it up
we in the club and we gettin f-cked
i’m gettin better, i leveled up
i’m on the floor and i tear it up
bump into me and youll f-ck it up
you wanna throw me some fisticuffs
knock yo ass out and i level up

- biinjo

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