Looked on paper that I couldn't do it but I made it through it now I'm out the hood
Don't know what she want it's probably wood
Belly dancing like on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't f*ck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I probably would
Aim it at your head
And my bro said
He could f*ck your girl I bet he probably could
Middle class a touch of OG spiritual beast I stay lowkey
Trust me you don't really know me I've done levelled up you know the old me
Dem man stunting with their rollys while their mum is struggling in her home b
Trust me you don't really know heat
Heart is nice but not my dome
I had nittys in my phone 2018 swear that shit was long
Big M3GG4 dawg jumping for them stars digging searching for the bone
When I dig she gotta moan
Cause it goes deep put that D on loan put that D on hold cause I gotta go
Money haffi mek searching through my soul all you'll see it light though
No point searching through my phone cause I dropped my hoes long time ago
Got my mind all on the doe
Swear I gotta grow
S'all a jihga
I don't smoke no more
All I blow is doe
I ain't gotta blow
I don't need no hoes
Balenciaga on my torso
Balenciaga on my toes
I ain't entering no all holes
I ain't eating no toes ain't no freak show
You can be my freak though
Saddle up ride me like a seasaw
I ain't got a weak jaw if you touch my face nenaw
No point fighting in no weak war
If you want it then just bring your weak force
I can tell you where the problem is so you ain't even gotta look for it
I'm a problem in this shit ofcourse
Cause I speak divine truth
Know the gang dem are some vile yutes but
Looked on paper that I couldn't do it but I made it through it now I'm out the hood
Don't know what she want it's probably wood
Belly dancing like on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't f*ck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I probably would
Aim it at your head
And my bro said
He could f*ck your girl I bet he probably could
Middle class a touch of OG spiritual beast I stay lowkey
Trust me you don't really know me I've done levelled up you know the old me
Dem man stunting with their rollys while their mum is struggling in her home b
Run the earthquake lab I make shit vibrate
Bros on tag i'm upset he gotta be in by 8
Rolling paper planes hella high with my bitch have her singing like MIA
Dunking them balls into the hole
Jihga not NBA
M3GG4 how you doing i'm great
Asked me can I eat her pussy na mate
I'm already full I ate
Tryna put her pussy on a plate
HEY no bitch can sit on my face
You can hate me but you gotta rate me
Don't hold in what you gotta say to me
I don't trust you I've had a lot of snakes believe
Run the earthquake lab I make shit vibrate
Bros on tag i'm upset he gotta be in by 8
Rolling paper planes hella high with my bitch have her singing like MIA
Dunking them balls into the hole
Jihga not NBA
M3gg4 - Levelled Up Lyrics
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Looked on paper that I couldn't do it but I made it through it now I'm out the hood
Don't know what she want it's probably wood
Belly dancing like on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't f*ck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I probably would
Aim it at your head
And my bro said
He could f*ck your girl I bet he probably could
Middle class a touch of OG spiritual beast I stay lowkey
Trust me you don't really know me I've done levelled up you know the old me
Dem man stunting with their rollys while their mum is struggling in her home b
Trust me you don't really know heat
Heart is nice but not my dome
I had nittys in my phone 2018 swear that shit was long
Big M3GG4 dawg jumping for them stars digging searching for the bone
When I dig she gotta moan
Cause it goes deep put that D on loan put that D on hold cause I gotta go
Money haffi mek searching through my soul all you'll see it light though
No point searching through my phone cause I dropped my hoes long time ago
Got my mind all on the doe
Swear I gotta grow
S'all a jihga
I don't smoke no more
All I blow is doe
I ain't gotta blow
I don't need no hoes
Balenciaga on my torso
Balenciaga on my toes
I ain't entering no all holes
I ain't eating no toes ain't no freak show
You can be my freak though
Saddle up ride me like a seasaw
I ain't got a weak jaw if you touch my face nenaw
No point fighting in no weak war
If you want it then just bring your weak force
I can tell you where the problem is so you ain't even gotta look for it
I'm a problem in this shit ofcourse
Cause I speak divine truth
Know the gang dem are some vile yutes but
Looked on paper that I couldn't do it but I made it through it now I'm out the hood
Don't know what she want it's probably wood
Belly dancing like on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't f*ck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I probably would
Aim it at your head
And my bro said
He could f*ck your girl I bet he probably could
Middle class a touch of OG spiritual beast I stay lowkey
Trust me you don't really know me I've done levelled up you know the old me
Dem man stunting with their rollys while their mum is struggling in her home b
Run the earthquake lab I make shit vibrate
Bros on tag i'm upset he gotta be in by 8
Rolling paper planes hella high with my bitch have her singing like MIA
Dunking them balls into the hole
Jihga not NBA
M3GG4 how you doing i'm great
Asked me can I eat her pussy na mate
I'm already full I ate
Tryna put her pussy on a plate
HEY no bitch can sit on my face
You can hate me but you gotta rate me
Don't hold in what you gotta say to me
I don't trust you I've had a lot of snakes believe
Run the earthquake lab I make shit vibrate
Bros on tag i'm upset he gotta be in by 8
Rolling paper planes hella high with my bitch have her singing like MIA
Dunking them balls into the hole
Jihga not NBA
Don't know what she want it's probably wood
Belly dancing like on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't f*ck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I probably would
Aim it at your head
And my bro said
He could f*ck your girl I bet he probably could
Middle class a touch of OG spiritual beast I stay lowkey
Trust me you don't really know me I've done levelled up you know the old me
Dem man stunting with their rollys while their mum is struggling in her home b
Trust me you don't really know heat
Heart is nice but not my dome
I had nittys in my phone 2018 swear that shit was long
Big M3GG4 dawg jumping for them stars digging searching for the bone
When I dig she gotta moan
Cause it goes deep put that D on loan put that D on hold cause I gotta go
Money haffi mek searching through my soul all you'll see it light though
No point searching through my phone cause I dropped my hoes long time ago
Got my mind all on the doe
Swear I gotta grow
S'all a jihga
I don't smoke no more
All I blow is doe
I ain't gotta blow
I don't need no hoes
Balenciaga on my torso
Balenciaga on my toes
I ain't entering no all holes
I ain't eating no toes ain't no freak show
You can be my freak though
Saddle up ride me like a seasaw
I ain't got a weak jaw if you touch my face nenaw
No point fighting in no weak war
If you want it then just bring your weak force
I can tell you where the problem is so you ain't even gotta look for it
I'm a problem in this shit ofcourse
Cause I speak divine truth
Know the gang dem are some vile yutes but
Looked on paper that I couldn't do it but I made it through it now I'm out the hood
Don't know what she want it's probably wood
Belly dancing like on bollywood
Last year was giving holly wood
I don't f*ck with youngsters like in hollywood
I look mad but na I'm probably good
Swing this pole you know I probably would
Aim it at your head
And my bro said
He could f*ck your girl I bet he probably could
Middle class a touch of OG spiritual beast I stay lowkey
Trust me you don't really know me I've done levelled up you know the old me
Dem man stunting with their rollys while their mum is struggling in her home b
Run the earthquake lab I make shit vibrate
Bros on tag i'm upset he gotta be in by 8
Rolling paper planes hella high with my bitch have her singing like MIA
Dunking them balls into the hole
Jihga not NBA
M3GG4 how you doing i'm great
Asked me can I eat her pussy na mate
I'm already full I ate
Tryna put her pussy on a plate
HEY no bitch can sit on my face
You can hate me but you gotta rate me
Don't hold in what you gotta say to me
I don't trust you I've had a lot of snakes believe
Run the earthquake lab I make shit vibrate
Bros on tag i'm upset he gotta be in by 8
Rolling paper planes hella high with my bitch have her singing like MIA
Dunking them balls into the hole
Jihga not NBA
Writer: Mictroy Mitchell
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