Dave East – Levelin’ Up Lyrics ft Fabolous

Levelin’ Up Lyrics by Dave East ft Fabolous

[Intro]
Karma 2
DatPiff.com world premiere
What’s up my nigga Fab
Oh DJ (?)
Real nigga music
I fill up a tank, then I fill up a blunt
Real nigga music
I got the grip in the trunk
I fill up a tank, then I fill up a blunt

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East]
As I get on the road, I fill up the tank
Then I fill up a blunt “roll up”
I got the grip in the trunk
No, I’m not a trick but she get what she want “yeah”
I keep her right in the cut, but we be low in the back, put my n—-s in front
She could do tricks with her tongue
I used to switch up my b—h every month
Yeah, she call me, I’m picking her up
I’ve been in motion, I ain’t hit in a month
Probably could get any chick that I want
If I’m in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah
I used to get on the train and I used to get on the bus “get on the bus”
I used to meet women that never would talk
Now they just begging to f–k
I’m levelling up
Out of your brain, these n—-s insane think they better than us
Making sure I stay ahead of the rush
Keeping it pushing, I would never give up
Levelling up
I’m out of your brain, these n—-s insane think they better than us
Upperclass, that s–t was never for us

[Verse 1 – Dave East]
A hundred bags, got a head off of dust
A hundred bags, got a head off of kush
She is school, got her head in the books
Narcs raided but I was never shook
Them indictments, got a federal lump
He hit the kitchen, like he better go cook
Them n—-s shook, they ain’t never gon’ look
Been this man since a young n—a loccing
Get a (?) s–t get (?) like the ocean
Been on my s–t
I got a b—h out in Cali and I got a chick in a six
I got an F, so I can’t go and visit and 90% of my homies is Crips
I get up and go, I touched alot of this paper, I know how it feel to be broke
Know how it feel spending time in the system, feel like you don’t know which way to go
I got back to my glo, yeah I got back to my shine
These diamonds attracting these dimes, I relapsed ’bout 200 times
Got caught with a pack, had to move out my mom’s
(?) thought I was losing my mind
(?) thought I was losing my feelings
I know nothing, I know how to grind
I got a deal, trapping right out my building
Hundreds they got me (?) and I hang out the window like Joker
I had to get cool with the smoker, I had to get cool with the fiends
Make moves with the players, had talks with the coaches
Had to make trips to the Tropics, laying next to a model taking sips of Mimosas
I had to get back to the projects, the reason why you got to watch how you approach us

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East]
As get on the road, I fill up the tank
Then I fill up a blunt “fill it up”
I got the grip in the trunk
No, I’m not a trick but she get what she want “yeah”
I keep her right in the cut, but we be low in the back, put my n—-s in front
She could do tricks with her tongue
I used to switch up my b—h every month
Yeah, she call me, I’m picking her up
I’ve been in motion, I ain’t hit in a month
Probably could get any chick that I want
If I’m in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah
I used to get on the train and I used to get on the bus “get on the bus”
I used to meet women that never would talk
Now they just begging to f–k
I’m levelling up
Out of your brain, these n—-s insane think they better than us
Making sure I stay ahead of the rush
Keeping it pushing, I would never give up
Levelling up
Out of your class, these n—-s insane think they better than us
Upperclass, that s–t was never for us
Throwing cash, b—h you never gon’ f–k
My cheddar is up

[Interlude – Fabolous]
I mean what else we gon’ do
Holiday Season
The best part about coming from the bottom
Is no place you can go but up

[Verse 2 – Fabolous]
New levels, bring new devils, never let it turn you devil
Call them plays so the team win, coach cater my blue devil, they was transporters like Jason Statham
Now they ball like Jayson Tatam, my grand hills getting hand deals
My J. J. Redicks got flooded Pateks
Chasing millions in my Jason Williams
My Jabari Parker is a Rarri parker
Late looks from my Kyrie’s, play books like Adari
You player haters won’t never see it
You clout chasers won’t ever be it
Double-cross me, won’t ever three it
Decided I’ma just Heavy D it and tell ’em n—-s
Got nothing but love for you baby
Got nothing but love
Peep s–t, take notes, fall back, move different
Just me, my dog, Stew Griffin
More growth, level ups, new look, tooth fixing
Big smile, out here, we here, you missing

[Interlude 2 – Dave East]
I’m levelling up
These n—-s they say we ain’t getting breaded enough

[Hook/Chorus – Dave East]
As get on the road, I fill up the tank
Then I fill up a blunt “roll up”
I got the grip in the trunk
No, I’m not a trick but she get what she want “yeah”
I keep her right in the cut, but we be low in the back, put my n—-s in front
She could do tricks with her tongue
I used to switch up my b—h every month
Yeah, she call me, I’m picking her up
I’ve been in motion, I ain’t hit in a month
Probably could get any chick that I want
If I’m in a rush, let me hit in the truck, yeah
I used to get on the train and I used to get on the bus “get on the bus”
I used to meet women that never would talk
Now they just begging to f–k
I’m levelling up