Bunnylow - levels Lyrics

I want you so bad

Ay, nigga so slimy, as slimy as it get
You ain't my slime, stop sayin' that shit
You cross me over, let it stay that way
She playin' games, I don't play that way
I'm down in Texas, I'm late night stressin
Told her to pull up, but she ain't get the message
Now it's just me and that Don Julio
She thought she got over, but I got the leverage
If you know me, you know I ride with beverages
I know killers, I'm ridin' with savages
She so eager to become my passenger
She like, what is that smell?
It's lavender
I don't know if she fit in my calendar
I don't know if she fit in my schedule
But no matter how hard I'm workin
I never work more than the devil
Cause yeah, he been tryin' to get at me
But I push it to a new level

I'm higher than, higher than higher
I'm buildin' a damn empire
I built a repellant for liars
Lord know that my hands on fire
Take it with a grain of salt
If I got it, you know that it's bought
She love me cause the way that I talk
I love her cause the way that she walk
They want me to pull up to the party
But I'm higher than higher, Jeff Hardy
They like, what's on your pants?
That's marni
They like, why your cup lookin' like Barney?
I can't tell if they fit in the Rari
I might stun em, I feel like Amar'e
Told her park the whip just like Jabari
This a dirty sprite, no, this not a starry
Niggas servin' chickens, no calamari
Yeah, my bitch, she bad, built like a barbie
I'm in the trap and I'm servin' Bob Marley
This lil' bitch, she gon' ride like a Harley
Glock with a beam, I might catch a homi
I'm a dope fien, roll it up, rolling that
Pure codeine, pour it up, pour it up
I don't gotta flex, these niggas, they know what's up
Another check, a nigga just run it up
Another check, these niggas can't f*ck with us
Breakin' they necks, they wish they could f*ck with us
But these niggas, they really can't f*ck with us
I got diamonds the color of Pikachu
You talkin' shit, don't let niggas creep on you
We spin down your block, my killers play peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Monkey see, monkey see, monkey do
We got a whole lotta shots for you
You was just thinkin' bout stoppin' me
But I was just thinkin' bout robbin' you
You bleed how I bleed
Ayy, you bleed how I bleed
You bleed how I bleed
Ayy, you bleed how I bleed

Ay, nigga so slimy, as slimy as it get
You ain't my slime, stop sayin' that shit
You cross me over, let it stay that way
She playin' games, I don't play that way
I'm down in Texas, I'm late night stressin
Told her to pull up, but she ain't get the message
Now it's just me and that Don Julio
She thought she got over, but I got the leverage
If you know me, you know I ride with beverages
I know killers, I'm ridin' with savages
She so eager to become my passenger
She like, what is that smell?
It's lavender
I don't know if she fit in my calendar
I don't know if she fit in my schedule
But no matter how hard I'm workin
I never work more than the devil
Cause yeah, he been tryin' to get at me
But I push it to a new level

I want you so bad