paroles de chanson Next Level - PEDLER
Do
not
fuck
with
me
Run
this
shit
like
a
company
Your
bitch
tryna
jump
on
me
Levels
to
this
shit,
if
you
fuck
with
me
Quit
playing
if
you
finna
pull
up
Take
off
them
cuffs
Force
feed
if
you
had
enough
What
bitch
Oh
hey
you're
the
guy
from
the
gram
Remember
me
from
primary,
that
cutie
Boy
you
know
who
I
am
Heheh
it
don't
make
sense
I
shot
my
shot
surviving
on
five
cents
Now
I'm
booking
a
pent
You
needing
help
with
rent
Ohh
no
honey
You
got
no
money
Got
me
leaning
back
Got
me
rubbing
on
my
tummy
Bitch
please,
let
me
walk
my
milli
in
peace
Lining
up
for
a
piece,
taking
with
me
til
I
deceased
Income
increase
Run
it
til
my
last
roll
Even
if
the
pandemic
got
the
world
cold
Do
not
fuck
with
me
Run
this
shit
like
a
company
Your
bitch
tryna
jump
on
me
Levels
to
this
shit,
if
you
fuck
with
me
Spent
80
on
a
cold
wrist
Frozen
solid,
on
my
Eskimo
shit
There's
levels
to
this
Snowy
mountains,
got
the
Skadi
drip
Run
this
shit
like
I
was
a
CEO
Run
it
back,
lost
track
of
my
ego
Ill
flow,
gotta
undergo
chemo
And
my
bars
hotter
then
a
jalapeño
Fucking
with
a
white
thot,
she
got
fillers
Grabbing
on
her
waistline,
catching
feelings
I
don't
know
where
this
bitch
came
from
But
she
giving
me
head
Like
I'm
Henry
the
eighth
and
I
got
no
sons
Can
I,
can
I,
can
I,
can
I,
can
I
woah?
WOAH!
Let
em
know
I'm
the
king
of
kings,
Bretwalda
Sleeping
on
me
like
you
were
in
coma
Finna
blow
up,
supernova
I'm
just
sitting
back,
sipping
on
corona
Do
not
fuck
with
me
Run
this
shit
like
a
company
Your
bitch
tryna
jump
on
me
Levels
to
this
shit,
if
you
fuck
with
me
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