[Verse 1: Berner]
This year I'm in my bag, tell my momma I need a beat (I need a beat)
I get six from my bags, flyest shit you ever seen (You ever seen)
I'm way out here in Mass with long magazine and Blueberry Cook with the Cherry Tangerine
I'm sick of buying cars I just wanna slide cars (Slide cars)
Banned from every bank, I can’t lie, it’s kinda hard (It's tough)
[?] bust turn her water right off (Right off)
Used to organize the bills before I went to buy soft
Grab a quick M, what a nice drop
Used to dream about the Rollie and the coke white drop (Coke whitе)
Used to go to war with cats and feel just like Pac (Like Pac)
'Til I got my monеy up, I hope this shit don't stop (I pray to God)
Send a box to London, that's a quick six hunnid (Six hunnid)
I'm dope boy fresh and your man bitch love it (Oh, she love it)
I got some’n for ‘em if they’re ready to spend (Uh)
Burn another ounce in my Benz (Yeah)

[Chorus: Millyz & Berner]
Hop up out my bed and throw my jewelry on (My jewelry on)
Pistol on my hip, can't let ‘em do me wrong (Do me wrong)
Smokin’ out the zip, that's what we usually on (We usually on)
The rarest shit you ever seen, it's like a unicorn
Next level, next level, everything is next level
Just caught another case, I just pray it's not federal
Next level, next level, everything is next level
Just caught another case, and I pray it's not federal
[Verse 2: Millyz]
Look
Far from complacent, a star in the makin’
Regardless of hatin’, it’s six figures for these cars that we racin’
Lil homies turn to savages 'cause that's what poverty make 'em
Stick out the window of the Charger to flip your car [?]
Dodgin’ arraignments, that rain can get torrential (Yeah)
All these street politics, the Rollex presidential, scars that I ain’t tend to
Suckers gossipin’, they on they menstrual
They envious about what I'm into, but they ain't been through, what I went through, plain and simple
Look, I never oversleep, bitch, I got a goals to reach (Yeah)
Strokin’ freaks, I'm somewhere out the country where the coke is cheap (Medellín)
She got that brain that I remember because her throat unique (Yeah)
My shooter barbecue when I tell him smoke the beef, we cookin’ out (Brr-ra)
C.M.B.- mob ties, with Berner, send the Cookies out
You ran off with that pack, you took the rookie route
This veteran status
It took a long time to get it established
The penthouse is lavish
Be whatever, but just don't ever be average

[Chorus: Millyz & Berner]
Hop up out my bed and throw my jewelry on (My jewelry on)
Pistol on my hip, can't let ‘em do me wrong (Do me wrong)
Smokin’ out the zip, that's what we usually on (We usually on)
The rarest shit you ever seen, it's like a unicorn
Next level, next level, everything is next level
Just caught another case, I just pray it's not federal
Next level, next level, everything is next level
Just caught another case, and I pray it's not federal
[Outro: Berner]
Next level, next level
Next level, next level
Yeah
Next level, next level
Yeah
Next level, next level
To the top
Next level