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