FMB DZ Ft BabyTron – Level Up Lyrics

Level Up Lyrics by FMB DZ Ft BabyTron

[Intro]
(Jax sent it to ’em)
Biggest of the biggest, yeah
Rich nigga lifestyle

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
I could show you how to level up
I’m on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust
Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas
Walk in Amiri with Amiri on, they think I’m scammin’
I’m offended, I’ma go to Louis just to spend a bag
Sent me champagne, I don’t drink, so I sent it back
Rich nigga, want the newest drip I see on the rack
Gotta buy it twice, you know me and baby like to match

[Verse 1: FMB DZ]
Once she see the spaceship, I know she goin’
Dior everything, I ain’t feelin’ Rick Owens
‘Sace, Balenci, Porsche follow bеhind the Bentley
It’s a lifеstyle, we don’t do it ’cause it’s trendy
A lot of niggas goofies, a lot of bitches groupies
S-Class Benz sittin’ outside and it’s a hoopty
Go to war for my respect, nigga, shoot me or salute me
Nigga want some cavities, it’s two thousand for a cutie
Nigga say he want some drank, I ain’t sell him, take a hike
Oh, you wanna drink it with me? Pull up on me, bring a Sprite
My Texas niggas told me I ain’t sippin’ right with no ice
I can’t relate, ’cause every time I take a sip it give me life
I don’t do the buffs, but when I did, my shit was white as rice
How the fuck you tryna give a rich nigga some advice?
Top down all summer, tell ’em catch me at the light
Courtside all season, on the wood like I’m Spike
Nigga, I be where the money at, I like to thumb through it
I heard you had the drop on your opps and ain’t do nothin’ to ’em
Every time a car spint our block, we sent somethin’ through it
Shoutout to my lawyer and my realtor, they both Jewish (Woop)

[Chorus: FMB DZ]
I could show you how to level up
I’m on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust
Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas
Walk in Amiri with Amiri on, they think I’m scammin’
I’m offended, I’ma go to Louis just to spend a bag
Sent me champagne, I don’t drink, so I sent it back
Rich nigga, want the newest drip I see on the rack
Gotta buy it twice, you know me and baby like to match

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Hang the Audemars up out the window, we on Melrose
Hundred shots’ll turn these 700s into shell toes
Exotic Cookie Monster, pourin’ up a pint of Elmo
Drop a fifty in a ham account and leave his Zelle froze
Once it’s up, it’s stuck, we don’t bury hatchets
Caught him out in traffic, sick his ass done turned to Barry Allen
I heard I don’t be outside, then how I’m sunburnt?
When we catch him, get him off, he better pray his gun work
Before I crack a seal and shroom up, roll a blunt first
Brodie jumper nasty, but he blazin’, Kevin Duckworth
Before he get the work, sell him cut first
Thinkin’ y’all can match up the militia, must be drunk, sir
Knew you didn’t want it, asked you, you said, “Um, sure”
All my sons ain’t even ask permission to use cuss words
Locked in with the reaper, Bill and Mandy called the devil up
Arnold Schwarzenegger Terminator, got the metal tucked
[Chorus: FMB DZ]
I could show you how to level up
I’m on Rodeo in a foreign with the bezel bust
Thick Cubanas, dropped two Fantas
Walk in Amiri with Amiri on, they think I’m scammin’
I’m offended, I’ma go to Louis just to spend a bag
Sent me champagne, I don’t drink, so I sent it back
Rich nigga, want the newest drip I see on the rack
Gotta buy it twice, you know me and baby like to match