Levels Lyrics - Lil Wayne

Man all you pussy niggas drive me crazy 

Make me sick to my stomach, I feel nauseated 

All you haters hold hands and jump off a building 

I could still taste her pussy, memorabilia 

Backpack full of artillery 

One me no equivalent 

These niggas actin like lil bitches 

I don't understand this shit, like you scribbled it 

Take her clothes off, step back and exhibit it 

Then tear her ass up like a parking ticket 

The end of the road is at walking distance 

Have to get that blood off my hands left the faucet drippin 

In yo face like a airbag in a car collision 

My weed man so consistent 

I'm stayin rich, tryin not to make poor decisions 

Everything I do I plan it out like a solar system 

Nigga if you clumsy you gon slip and fall a victim to me 

Yo bitches sent some naked pictures to me 

Then she shoot over to my house, I scoot over in the bed 

I shoot off in her mouth then she get the bullet uh 

Skatin on em like I'm Lil Wayne 

And the weed so strong I can feel veins 

Write it down, take a picture, now feel framed 

The drugs got me so numb I can't feel ashamed 

And my girl at home with the mood swings 

Girl I gotta make a few runs like Ussain 

Wish I had a penny for my thoughts for some loose change 

Hungry niggas going at yo neck for that food chain 

Pop some pills that make me sleepy 

Hoes creep me in they TP 

I hope that pussy taste like kiwi 

Hope it's nicer than Tahiti, hopin I could get a freebie 

Leavin a nigga body floatin with a mouth full of seaweed 

What's in my Loius backpack, that's E.T. 

Snitches give me the heebeegeebees 

I hope they'll disappear, where the fuck is Houdini? 

I got niggas on my side, you got niggas on yo back 

I'm a yell timber, money grow on trees 

Money over queens, fuck you blow me 

I sit back enjoy the breeze, hoes prettier than please 

I don't really do shit but sit back and call the shots 

She poured out her heart, I had it on the rocks 

Red beam on yo head, that's a cherry on top 

You don't wanna keep your cool, I know niggas that'll adopt uh 

I danced with the devil in my dreams 

When I wake up I still hear the same song 

Make me wanna blow a motherfucker brains out 

Flood warning nigga, I'm about to brainstorm 

Lil nigga I'll take yo main ho, make her call her homegirl, make em share the same dick 

It's that motherfuckin Dedication 5, I just hope I'll be alive to see a Dedication 6 

Lil Tunechi 

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Ayo it's levels to this shit, levels to this shit 

Been doing MIA since Levels was the shit 

And niggas know I'm on another level with this shit 

I'm pedaling the 6, full metal when it hit 

All I need is a shovel and a ditch 

You done dig me a hole then you show me where it is 

Run in his home and show me where the kids 

Put one in his dome while he going in his fridge 

That's me, ill nigga 

Black creese AP, go trip nigga 

Black jeans, great T, OT's nigga 

Backstreet, everything go for 10 nigga 

Keep quiet, beef with D5 

I'm in the streets like Rodney King's rights 

Mommy opposed their lead tight 

On that old bullshit, P minus 

They scream and seize fire 

My audible like Godfather meets Wire 

I've fallen in the whip 

Rollin 3 6's, devil on trips 

Shots whistled like a cuddle when it's lip 

I'm tryin to go ballistic, shadow in the ship 

Call the Barney Rubble in the whip 

Made to kick rocks, bull haze from ziplocks uh 

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