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NEXT LEVEL Video (MV)




Performed By: PEDLER & KAINE MAURI
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: John Pedler, Kaine Mauri




PEDLER & KAINE MAURI - NEXT LEVEL Lyrics
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Do not f*ck with me
Run this shit like a company
Your bitch tryna jump on me
Levels to this shit, if you f*ck with me
Quit playing if you finna pull up
Take off them cuffs
Force feed if you had enough
What bitch
Oh hey you're the guy from the gram
Remember me from primary, that cutie
Boy you know who I am
Heheh it don't make sense
I shot my shot surviving on five cents
Now I'm booking a pent
You needing help with rent
Ohh no honey
You got no money
Got me leaning back
Got me rubbing on my tummy
Bitch please, let me walk my milli in peace
Lining up for a piece, taking with me til I deceased
Income increase
Run it til my last roll
Even if the pandemic got the world cold
Do not f*ck with me
Run this shit like a company
Your bitch tryna jump on me
Levels to this shit, if you f*ck with me
Spent 80 on a cold wrist
Frozen solid, on my Eskimo shit
There's levels to this
Snowy mountains, got the Skadi drip
Run this shit like I was a CEO
Run it back, lost track of my ego
Ill flow, gotta undergo chemo
And my bars hotter then a jalapeño
F*cking with a white thot, she got fillers
Grabbing on her waistline, catching feelings
I don't know where this bitch came from
But she giving me head
Like I'm Henry the eighth and I got no sons
Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I woah?
WOAH!
Let em know
I'm the king of kings, Bretwalda
Sleeping on me like you were in coma
Finna blow up, supernova
I'm just sitting back, sipping on corona
Do not f*ck with me
Run this shit like a company
Your bitch tryna jump on me
Levels to this shit, if you f*ck with me
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Do not f*ck with me
Run this shit like a company
Your bitch tryna jump on me
Levels to this shit, if you f*ck with me
Quit playing if you finna pull up
Take off them cuffs
Force feed if you had enough
What bitch
Oh hey you're the guy from the gram
Remember me from primary, that cutie
Boy you know who I am
Heheh it don't make sense
I shot my shot surviving on five cents
Now I'm booking a pent
You needing help with rent
Ohh no honey
You got no money
Got me leaning back
Got me rubbing on my tummy
Bitch please, let me walk my milli in peace
Lining up for a piece, taking with me til I deceased
Income increase
Run it til my last roll
Even if the pandemic got the world cold
Do not f*ck with me
Run this shit like a company
Your bitch tryna jump on me
Levels to this shit, if you f*ck with me
Spent 80 on a cold wrist
Frozen solid, on my Eskimo shit
There's levels to this
Snowy mountains, got the Skadi drip
Run this shit like I was a CEO
Run it back, lost track of my ego
Ill flow, gotta undergo chemo
And my bars hotter then a jalapeño
F*cking with a white thot, she got fillers
Grabbing on her waistline, catching feelings
I don't know where this bitch came from
But she giving me head
Like I'm Henry the eighth and I got no sons
Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I woah?
WOAH!
Let em know
I'm the king of kings, Bretwalda
Sleeping on me like you were in coma
Finna blow up, supernova
I'm just sitting back, sipping on corona
Do not f*ck with me
Run this shit like a company
Your bitch tryna jump on me
Levels to this shit, if you f*ck with me
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Writer: John Pedler, Kaine Mauri
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