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Level Up (feat. Dizzy Wright & Casey Veggies) Video (MV)






NappyHIGH - Level Up (feat. Dizzy Wright & Casey Veggies) Lyrics




[ Featuring Casey Veggies, Dizzy Wright ]

Ch shit, it's the wall of disney right If you got some weed I'ma need you to spark
That shit up right about now, yes sir It's a groovy thing
I woke up to some fire head she passed me the mimosa
I let one off I liked the weed now she rubbing my shoulders
She say get right I'm whipping up something for your appetite
I f*ck with you we keep connecting like we act alike
Throwing out ideas since about them dizzy deeplashy times
It's crazy how we flip this game like we was masterminds
You want what you can't have so your work ethic has to match
Now you feeling like black mum but going back to back to back
Brought this aesthetic they love now we keep leveling up
Smoking is dizzy OG, crown is forever my plug
Now I'm developing my coping skill can't let being disappointed turn to depression
Cause you know it will cnd this when the improvements begin
Secure the crown secure the bag and then you shoot for the win
But you gotta surround yourself with love that's the best way through it
So my shorty twisting up and I'm off this alkaline fluid
Dizzy rock
I been f*cking them bad hoes on the first day
Been true to the game I had to learn this shit in the worst way
I ain't new to this shit I been had games since my first birthday
Probably came from my pops up cause I'm a product of my birthplace
These niggas ain't real and I been knew that shit in the first place
I can tell they faking through them Cartier glasses far away
If I don't go hard put on my squad and what my dogs gon' say
Been through too much shit I done got too rich to let it fall away
I done got in my bag might count up this cash and spend it all today
Cin't no handouts ain't no silver spoons I got it the harder way
I ain't gotta sell myself for no fame I ain't like these artists baby
I know these hoes don't deem in time but you like a goddess baby
Or whatever you wanna call it baby
I got cash and f*ck you quantities
Know what?
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Ch shit, it's the wall of disney right If you got some weed I'ma need you to spark
That shit up right about now, yes sir It's a groovy thing
I woke up to some fire head she passed me the mimosa
I let one off I liked the weed now she rubbing my shoulders
She say get right I'm whipping up something for your appetite
I f*ck with you we keep connecting like we act alike
Throwing out ideas since about them dizzy deeplashy times
It's crazy how we flip this game like we was masterminds
You want what you can't have so your work ethic has to match
Now you feeling like black mum but going back to back to back
Brought this aesthetic they love now we keep leveling up
Smoking is dizzy OG, crown is forever my plug
Now I'm developing my coping skill can't let being disappointed turn to depression
Cause you know it will cnd this when the improvements begin
Secure the crown secure the bag and then you shoot for the win
But you gotta surround yourself with love that's the best way through it
So my shorty twisting up and I'm off this alkaline fluid
Dizzy rock
I been f*cking them bad hoes on the first day
Been true to the game I had to learn this shit in the worst way
I ain't new to this shit I been had games since my first birthday
Probably came from my pops up cause I'm a product of my birthplace
These niggas ain't real and I been knew that shit in the first place
I can tell they faking through them Cartier glasses far away
If I don't go hard put on my squad and what my dogs gon' say
Been through too much shit I done got too rich to let it fall away
I done got in my bag might count up this cash and spend it all today
Cin't no handouts ain't no silver spoons I got it the harder way
I ain't gotta sell myself for no fame I ain't like these artists baby
I know these hoes don't deem in time but you like a goddess baby
Or whatever you wanna call it baby
I got cash and f*ck you quantities
Know what?
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
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