[Intro: Rob Level & Burger Man]
Ah, yeah
Level!
It's Burger!
Spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
Yeah, mhm
It's Burger!
Spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
Level!
Get 'em, boy

[Chorus: Rob Level]
Yah, yah, yah! You best get up out my way, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I do not have time to play, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I got that A, that dot, that K
And we will spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
We will spray spray spray spray spray
Yah, yah, yah! You best get up out my way, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I do not have time to play, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I got that A, that dot, that K
And we will spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
We will spray spray spray spray spray

[Verse 1: Burger Man]
Introducing, Mr. Pocket Knife
A motherfucker that'll rip through your skin
Stab you in your neck with a fork
Gut a n***a like pork, I'ma do it again and again
When I pull up in your den, terrorizing all your friends
Lord forgive me for my sins, I ain't tryin' see it end
We cannot make amends, give me life in the pen
If you do, I'ma pop back up with revenge
I hope this don't amuse you, because I will abuse you
I cause havoc, stupid bitch, don't let this smile confuse you
And if you think I'm joking, kid, come my way and see it's true
Say my name 3 times, watch I pop up like I'm Beatle Juice
Mask on, gats out, we gon' fuckin' flash out
And if you lackin round my way, then you fuckin' assed out
Caught a kid, saw my face, why the goofy passed out?
I didn't get the chance to do him dirty when I lashed out

[Chorus: Rob Level]
Yah, yah, yah! You best get up out my way, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I do not have time to play, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I got that A, that dot, that K
And we will spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
We will spray spray spray spray spray
Yah, yah, yah! You best get up out my way, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I do not have time to play, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I got that A, that dot, that K
And we will spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
We will spray spray spray spray spray

[Verse 2: Rob Level & Burger Man]
Dressed up like we trick or treatin', dressed up like we purgin'
You don't know me, that's a different person
I'm like old me, but a better version
I got goals to get, you get your goalie kicked
You try to check me out, get your goalie sticked
I'm hot-headed like Ramsay get
Or a 6 year old that just throwed a fit
Outfits dope like I sold a brick
But I get more money than the dealers get
(Well, what'd you do?) Built businesses
And did it legit, and now the Kid Is Rich
And I did it all with no Plug Walk
If I did I'd Plies and just run off
I'm like 2Pac with the thug talk
Sayin' "Oh god" like a nun, woah

[Chorus: Rob Level]
Yah, yah, yah! You best get up out my way, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I do not have time to play, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I got that A, that dot, that K
And we will spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
We will spray spray spray spray spray
Yah, yah, yah! You best get up out my way, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I do not have time to play, aye
Yah, yah, yah! I got that A, that dot, that K
And we will spray, spray, spray, spray, spray
We will spray spray spray spray spray