text: Level Up Lyrics
  I was way too content with depression 
  All those negatives turn me into a perfectionist 
  How was I sentimental with no sentiment? 
  Loneliness became me in my element 
  How much cold nights did I sleep up in HM? 
  I was way too hard to settle with the settlement 
  Paranoia, sweetie, and the fellowship 
  Every day, runnin round the streets, we was levellin 
  We just levelled up 
  These young niggas comin up 
  Blood, sweat, and tears to get this money up 
  Yeah, we just run it up 
  All these VVS are trapped in the ring, Royal Rumble 
  She mustnt open before she cant know the hustle 
  Told brodie she in love with the flick, she dont love you 
  Plain Louis V, sometimes the drip can be subtle 
  Had to turn it up , playin double dutch 
  Was comin up , tryna camouflage 
  Bro tryna balance up on the handlebars 
  Now they done with us, how we sum it up
  King and queen on the duffle 
  I was tryna find the missin piece to the puzzle 
  Had to walk blind, no one teached me to hustle 
  All the times Ive fallen on a face with a new-new 
  So much calls, youre forgettin whos who 
  Me and bro had to sample a few clues 
  We up now, they all think we do juju 
  Guess thats why they all want us to lose 
  This lifestyle chose me, you know I didnt choose 
  The system just wanna see me in the news 
  Racial profiling, they discriminate when they judge you
  In the courthouse, see this long hair like Rapunzel
  I was way too content with depression 
  All those negatives turn me into a perfectionist 
  How was I sentimental with no sentiment? 
  Loneliness became me in my element 
  How much cold nights did I sleep up in HM? 
  I was way too hard to settle with the settlement 
  Paranoia, sweetie, and the fellowship 
  Every day, runnin round the streets, we was levellin 
  We just levelled up 
  These young niggas comin up 
  Blood, sweat, and tears to get this money up 
  Yeah, we just run it up 
  All these VVS are trapped in the ring, Royal Rumble 
  She mustnt open before she cant know the hustle 
  Told brodie she in love with the flick, she dont love you 
  Plain Louis V, sometimes the drip can be subtle 
  In the spaceship, Im feelin like an alien
  Feds on my toes, they know every single alias
  Ive always wanted money, but I didnt want the fame with it, yeah
  Funny how I understand, Im feelin like Im faded feels
  Youre rockin with the mockers, homie, they aint real
  Nobody ever told me how to make a mill
  Hundred K in cash, Jakes behind me never take the wheel
  All because my nigga told me take the deal
  Negative, positive, Im in the papers
  Jailhouse, I had to forget that Im famous
  Im talkin that street shit and still in your playlist
  No gettin not guilty, Ive overcome cases
  For defendant, Mr. Irving Adjei 
  Under the charge of attempted murder
  We hereby find you not guilty
  I was way too content with depression 
  All those negatives turn me into a perfectionist 
  How was I sentimental with no sentiment? 
  Loneliness became me in my element 
  How much cold nights did I sleep up in HM? 
  I was way too hard to settle with the settlement 
  Paranoia, sweetie, and the fellowship 
  Every day, runnin round the streets, we was levellin 
  We just levelled up 
  These young niggas comin up 
  Blood, sweat, and tears to get this money up 
  Yeah, we just run it up 
  All these VVS are trapped in the ring, Royal Rumble 
  She mustnt open before she cant know the hustle 
  Told brodie she in love with the flick, she dont love you 
  Plain Louis V, sometimes the drip can be subtle Embed