OG Merks x Brandish x (NR) Tzgwala x Lucii - Level Up | GRM Daily lyrics

by

Lucii


[Intro:Brandish]
Get mans..
Edward this sh*t wavy
Get mans smoked like a blowback
Man get twisted like a blowback
I'm in the trenches, 'til it snow mans
Man's a plug, you're a switch
Man's a plug, your a b*tch
Man's a f*ck your b*tch

{Verse 1:OG Merks, Brandish]
P-P-Pull up
Wait 'till he parks up
Nothing new 'round here
Get's [?] in the {?]
They don't want no drama
Fully charged up
Pockets full, larger
You man are just starstruck
I know you don't believe in man
Video shooting how you screaming, gang
Before we spot you, better clean your hands (Grr, Grr)
Still handling my bizz, I still keep a sh-sh in the whip
I'm handling mine, is handling his?
I ain't a dancer but my hand's in my hip
Man get sparked like a matchstick
You ain't got thе heart, like you ain't match fit
I hope I don't gеt a cramp when the MAC spits
I take 3 man out, like a hattrick
{Hook:Brandish]
Tell them fool that we Level Up
[?] 'dem load and we ready up
Machine find [?]
c*cked and ready [?]
Tell them fool that we Level Up
AR-15 with the caliber
[?]
Had me looking with the rifle
Man the money shot

[Verse 2:TzGwala]
B-B-B-Big spill, big spill
I'm focused I never wondered how a b*tch feel
I was 13, I wondered how a couple quid feel
I got my pedal on the summer, tryna flip deals
I turn your friend into a runner, he try lick bills
I took a rack, I took his pride, I took his big will
Just last week I hit the kitchen, that's a quick meal
But I went whippin', I was licking by this sh*t still
I swear that boy a cheap chicken like the wing deal
His voice verbal online, he's a vermin
Don't feel bad, he was wound I would hurt him
He dashed when I'm with Brandish
Is the thing that would murk him
It's like, put him in the booth 'cah we j*rk him
We used to chill when he ain't never put no work in
I'm going ill in my bag like a birkin
That's enough of me now is time to bring the Turk in
[Verse 3:Lucii]
4 man in the dinger
V got the 'mattic, I got my Yinger
Tizz in the back with his dipper
Anglo, Rambo, YA and him got the same 22 big chinger
I ain't never seen 'dem boys in my life
So please tell me why they love talk about me?
I ain't never lacked outside, no small little knife
When I step is a big Zombie
Spin It
I'm plugged up, plugged up, oh now I'm Plugged In
And you man are unplugged
You ain't seen what I got
Let alone get your hands on it
My albo's got a grab, they all hands on it
If there's a spot with a [?]
Then they handling
Six figure man but still hood plans
I'm tired of the streets, you're tired in the streets
19, last year caught a mil like "Sweet!"

{Hook:Brandish]
Tell them fool that we Level Up
[?] 'dem load and we ready up
Machine find [?]
c*cked and ready [?]
Tell them fool that we Level Up
AR-15 with the caliber
[?]
Had me looking with the rifle
Man the money shot
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