Youth // Service - Level Up Lyrics

Quarantine got me locked up like a felon
Staring to my ceiling, happy feelings you been stealing
Isolated fore the virus, faded look in my iris
Tryna go and dial up, cause another riot
Dunking beats like Donovan, imma star ya bitch
Still battlin my sin, do this shit for my kin
For my soul I will repent, fight my head with a pen
Where I begin I'm out, leaving my head for a min
See fans in line setting up tents, peeking from behind the tint
Living life while I drift, kicking shit while I sin
Racking up numbers ya dig
Check the message I sent, boy we on some other shit

Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust (What)
Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust
Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust (What)
Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust

I don't want your help, only thing I need is to save myself (Myself)
Worried about my health
All the lies that you told while you moved in stealth (In stealth)
Feel like a cardinal, I was born by God but I'll die in hell
Looking for your saviour I am not him
Gotta add a couple layers then we bout to go in
Hocus pocus said I'm magic with the wordplay
And I'll stay focused til the day I hit the world stage
Closed book story but I'm gluing in some new pages
I keep growing while you're going through the same phases
Wondering if we'll make it out or not (Or not)
Not the type to lie I've been going through alot (Alot)
But if nothing else baby, your slice to my neck are the scars that made me

Kinda hard to tell my family I'm a rapper-man
Since my passion turned to work became a fatter man
Got a leather wallet, shit aint fatter man
Super figure on my time, that shits depressing man
I just wanna put my sidemen up in first class
Gotta learn to make a hard sell or a hard pass
Impressin' women, they got suppression papers
I got poverty money but shit is moving fast
Big moves, cross countries like drug mules
Know I keep it untapped just like a girl's school
Assange vibes, feelings in a plane's sight
Smokin while I'm shedding weight, switch to bud light
Gotta move out, be my own man, get my own place
So I can take that chick home and pass the first base
Got bad intentions anyway
I might dip and burn my shit, I ain't leaving no trace

Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust (What)
Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust
Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust (What)
Time to level up
It's about time for a settlement
It's about time that you listen up
Cos there's no fake friends when you're in the dust