TyFontaine
My Level
[Intro]
Yeah, talkin' 'bout
Haha, yeah
My bad, it's like
Rio
Virt—like virtual, uh
Like Rio and shit
Let's go, huh

[Chorus]
Talk, I don't got no damn opps
N***as can't touch my level, ooh
I got a new face on a Datejust with a factory bezel
My bitch sober, and she hate it 'cause I get high whenever (Real)
Still (Still), she wanna fuck forever (Ooh, forever)
She want it for a lifetime (Lifetime)
Let your guard down, I'll be your lifeline (Lifeline)
Got to keep my guard up 'cause these n***as so slime (So slimy, so slimy)

[Verse 1]
I'm still on my shit, bitch
I'm still on my pivot, bitch
Goyard on my briеfcase, I'm handling all my business (Business)
Shе act in a freaky way when I'm pinching on her titties
I feel like the President when I touch down in my city (Yee-yee)
Black truck, I'm in a muhfuckin' black truck (Skrr)
Gas hitting like a fuckin' Mack truck (Uh)
Said I like fat ass on my bitches, now my bitch want a fat butt
Said I wasn't gon' spaz on a bitch, now I'm walking, makin' anthems
Shooters keep on shooting, so I can't help getting and one
N***as wonder how I do this, I was born to get these bands up
For real
[Chorus]
Talk, I don't got no damn opps
N***as can't touch my level, ooh
I got a new face on a Datejust with a factory bezel
My bitch sober, and she hate it 'cause I get high whenever (Real)
Still (Still), she wanna fuck forever (Ooh, forever)
She want it for a lifetime (Lifetime)
Let your guard down, I'll be your lifeline (Lifeline)
Got to keep my guard up 'cause these n***as so slime (So slimy, so slimy)

[Bridge]
Guard down, I'll be your lifeline (They so slimy, so slimy)
Got to keep my guard up 'cause you n***as so slime

[Verse 2]
I'm so up, up, up (Stuck with it)
I'm so up, up, up, well I'm (Stuck with it, woah)
I'm so up, up, up (Huh, and I'm stuck with it)
I'm so up, up, up (And I'm stuck with it, woah)
I took her way upper echelon
She got that ooshie-gooshie already ready for me
No need to check if it's wet or not
She a creamer, not a screamer, so I know when I hit the spot
I dropped a bag off at the H. Lorenzo, shit, ain't no better spot
Tags still on that motherfucker when I wear it out
N***as be fake, sucking dick all that they care about
Nah, for real (For real)
[Chorus]
Talk, I don't got no damn opps (Yeah)
N***as can't touch my level, ooh (Touch)
I got a new face on a Datejust with a factory bezel (Factory bezel)
My bitch sober, and she hate it 'cause I get high whenever (High whenever)
Still (Still), she wanna fuck forever (Ooh, forever)
She want it for lifetime (Lifetime)
Let your guard down, I'll be your lifeline (Lifeline)
Got to keep my guard up 'cause these n***as so slime

[Verse 3]
N***as be talking 'bout this, n***a be talking 'bout that (Ayy)
I can came a long way from running them bands, lil' bitch, look where I'm at
I let my bitch hold a .40, just incase these n***as catch me lacking (Hey)
Slatty gon' wipe your nose down, you don't even need a napkin (No, woah)
These n***as go out of bounds, I'm gonna keep balling regardless
And my family worried about me, they seen I turned heartless