Lyrics On My Level - FSG Rell feat. Magn

If ns hit me it better be money
And if it's not money it better be something
We only fucking the fuck is we cuffing
I am not cuffing my name not Mcloving
Gave her some dick she felt it in her stomach
She miss her period Lil rell gone be coming
About to turn nothing and make it to something
Probably will turn me to something I wasn't
I know these bitches want me for a dollar
Baby you cute I can make you a model
Just cause I fuck that don't mean you get followed
More then just family my ns is riders
Taking my shot if I make it I take it
I'm hotter than Satan
I fucked ya bitch I just did you a favor
Now you rolling them papers
In my bag but it ain't Goyard
Only come out when it's most dark
Prodigy I'm like Mozart
Some these pussies got the most bark
21 ain't go no Heart
Love momma with a gold heart
Where I'm from you'll get pulled a part
Grew up living with the fucking sharks

It must be the foreigns, it must be the jewelry
It must be the fact that young ns is touring
Only live once so I'm gonna enjoy it
See ns shining we all can afford it
Taking these flicks, feeling like Torin
Now it ain't shooting, we shoot and we scoring
That be the thing we call it the Lauryn
Scraping the pot feeling like florist
You might be the shit, but you not on my level
Ya lay look legit, but you not on my level
You might be winning but you not on my level
You not on my level
Get on my level

I cross em like shady I dunk like McGrady
Hiem he like welker, and me I'm like Brady
Sometimes I be quiet on stage I go crazy
Only trust brother these ns fugaze
Asked y'all for help but nobody would save me
Want to get paid but nobody would pay me
Hold up
Let me walk it down
Bad bitches always come around
If you bad then we fucking rounds
Big shit, know I'm talking rounds
Project na, so don't fuck around
All this ice think I'm bout to drown
Separate if I find a clown
I won't tell you when I'm touching down
Cause these ns like to fuck around
I know ns got the club smashed
I know ns got the hood smashed
I like to hear that my bitch is my bad
What kind of bitch is that
It's the bitch you can't get her that
Two heads, gotta scissor that
Match the drip so it fit the map
This a level you ain't no where at

It must be the foreigns, it must be the jewelry
It must be the fact that young ns is touring
Only live once so I'm gonna enjoy it
See ns shining we all can afford it
Taking these flicks, feeling like Torin
Now it ain't shooting, we shoot and we scoring
That be the thing we call it the Lauryn
Scraping the pot feeling like florist
You might be the shit, but you not on my level
Ya lay look legit, but you not on my level
You might be winning but you not on my level
You not on my level
Get on my level