Levitate (feat. Ivy) Video (MV)

Sold a lot of weed never sold no bricks
But Being in the game man it'll teach you some shit
Do what you gotta do just to get to the chips
Had me rollin round smokin, yeah makin my flips
17 in a Beamer, the German whip
Subs in the trunk yeah you know they hit
Ambient light so the smoke look lit
So if your girl decide to ride then it's her Ima get
Got a lil older so the whip a lil colder
Sport the 2 door thang now new car odor
Coke white wrap nah it's not paint
Girl in my passenger she lookin like a saint
Got Cookie in the blunt smoke it down might faint
Roll down the windows now yeah air out the strain
Listen to the music hope it take away the pain
All the little problems homie they don't mean a thing
Just keep grinding on you gotta do your thing
Hustle hard get your ass to the top and sing
Yeah I did it mother f*ck a critic
Middle finger up I think you know where to stick it
Then I roll something up think you know where I lick it
When the money come around bet they all wanna kick it
Buddy you can kick rocks
Wouldn't give your broke ass a pair of my old socks
Kaaron when you gon stop no stop

This the type of music make your body wanna levitate
I pass you the blunt so we can both get elevated
She ain't even know how to roll it so I demonstrated
Pop inside my mind get my blood pressure escalating

This type of shit that make ya wanna start slangin
Red tall tee mama ask me if im bangin
I don't f*ck with you or anybody that you hang with
Cause yall aint talkin money so i dont know what your saying
Smash in the whip get cash then i split
Got knots in my pockets still saggin the grip
Always tryna smoke bitch hand me the spliff
Take any top ten list dismantlin it
Why your whole crew lookin sick, famished, and pissed
Whisper in your girl ear slick spanish to hit
Get her blitzded off one big cannabis rip
Magic trick you ever seen a bitch vanish so quick
I'm the top gun, this ones for my hitters, you are not one
I'm the midnight smokin joker takin over gotham
Take one look, panties meltin in the hot sun
Seen i was a star so she in my car shot gun
One hand on that steerin wheel, right hand on that cookie
Now im hittin blunt while stopped at the red light hopin that nobody lookin
So if your ass comin for the score make you keep the thing cookin
Boy I been in the game a few long years now so you know the kid is no rookie

This the type of music make your body wanna levitate
I pass you the blunt so we can both get elevated
She ain't even know how to roll it so I demonstrated
Pop inside my mind get my blood pressure escalating

This the type of music make your homies wanna celebrate
Know some bosses made it and we'll never f*cking delegate
Watch out for the fake friends tryna eat up off ya plate
Used to get the pack then Move it down the interstate
Make it back fast as I can I don't hesitate
Simple people bitchin cause they funds never escalate
I'm just tryna build up my pockets call it renovate
Penetrate the game f*ck the fame gotta let em hate
Hella great i aint never trust you suckas
Real g still scream out f*ck you bustas
Since the boy came around they dont want none other
Put your demons in a jar im the son or the sum of
Sum up your f*cking speech
Tryna kiss my ass boy you a f*cking leech
Don't get it twisted, your girl may say I taste good but ain't shit sweet
Except for these motherf*ckin sneakers on my feet
Gimme any beat, ima eat yo i need food
Never love these other rapper their intentions see through
Far as i can tell man i dont even have an equal
Every project that i drops a greatest hits sequel
All these other rappers got me sleepin like zzzquil
Shorty tryna f*ck she just popped like 3 pills
Had to tell her no so she all in her feels
Listen to my music she fall head over heels

This the type of music make your body wanna levitate
I pass you the blunt so we can both get elevated
She ain't even know how to roll it so I demonstrated
Pop inside my mind get my blood pressure escalating