[Intro]
Uh, uh (Pow, pow)
Ayy, woah
Very much in this bitch, Crow Life
Uh, woah, woah (187, hahaha)
Uh, woah, woah (Pew, hahaha)
Ayy (Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch)
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Yeah, yeah)
I gotta set it up, bitch (Ayy), give the call to the shootas, they wet you up quick (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
The second I step in they swallow (Ayy)
They gather the breath holdin' up, but they hollow (Ayy)
I pull up wit' hollows, uh
They cut through yo' brothel
I knock the meat out yo' taco
I shoot at yo' vatos (Uh), they call me El Chapo
Pussy boy just watch yo' paso
Yo' posse all pussy (Haha), I know they gon' follow
I'm splittin' his meat 'til he got vitilago
Yeah, then run off on plug, I'm like pronto (Like pronto)
This stick got a drum, that ain't bongo (Ain't bongo)
He sit in his blood like he Bono
Abdominal bullets go mano-e-mano (Ayy)
Uh, my new lil' bitch mexicano, she came off the boat, had the dope in a pothole (Hahaha)
YOLO the motto, I pull on the throttle
I'm skrrtin' off quick, tell my cuervos like, "Vamos"
Ayy, I'm bussin', I'm bussin', I'm bussin', huh
A big .30 clip what I'm tuckin', yuh
He get turnt down when I up it (Like uh)
2-3 get foul then I buck it
I don't want yo' bitch, boy, you buggin' (Yeah)
These n***as be tweakin', I squeeze it in public, uh
Uh, I know these n***as on nothin', one phone for the hoes and one phone for the juggin'
I hit that lick and I skrrt off (Skrrt)
Flyin' the plane I'm like Murdock
She hop on the bus, take her shirt off (Ayy, yeah)
Then throwin' that ho like a curveball (Yeah)
Burnin' rubber when I burn off
This shot make that boy do the birdwalk, uh
You fuck wit' a opp that's a turn off
She spit up the nut like a furball
[Chorus]
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Alright)
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Leveled up)
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Leveled up)
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Ayy)
Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch, yeah (I did)
I gotta set it up, bitch, give the call to the shootas, they wet you up quick
[Verse 2]
I am the son of the old dirty bastard (Yeah, yeah)
Your look is over if you search disaster
The church and the pastors reek lurkin' the havoc
Run through the block tryna purge as a habit
Certain yo' status is worthless, I've had it
I'm at the cadaver when you get to passin'
Feel like Bo Jackson, I'm swingin' and smashin'
I can't miss a hit intricate wit' the batting
I'm in the field, it don't matter the sport
Double my cup, then yo' bladder get poured
Stuffin' the wood wit' the back of the fork
While we roll and we whip ain't no crashin' this course
What do these boys act like savages for?
Half of 'em hoarding a massive remorse
Now all the shit they was actin' before is an action and they couldn't match it with force
New dirty gun, now I'm back to my chores
You can try runnin' yo back'll get boards
Yo' bitch a dummy, I cannot afford to be wastin' my money, that's time wit' yo' whore
Way outta luck, but I'm feelin' deluxe
Lil' bitch I am loaded like LUX, ha
Pistol I tuck, get hit' wit the butt
Yeah, the bottom was fuckin' 'em up (Ayy, yeah)
[Verse 3]
All of these n***as, they suck, yuh
All of these n***as, they suck
I am a crow out the cut, yeah
I am a crow in that cut
Blade finna go in his guts, uh
Now he ain't talkin' too much
I think that cat got his tongue (Yeah, yeah)
Or that lil' boy dead as fuck (Yeah, yeah)
At first he was talkin' so tough, uh
Now that lil' boy dead as fuck
Now that lil' boy dead as fuck, uh
Now that lil' boy dead as fuck
I see your ho, bet I wet that bitch up
Go get a stain and I set that bitch up
She feelin' blessed when I touch, ayy
But I don't want shit, but a nut (Ayy)
[Outro]
Level up, level up (Woah)