(What, ugh)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (You cant!)
Get on my level ho (You cant!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (Its Trillville ho!)
Get on my level ho (Lil Scrappy ho!)
Get on my level ho (Its BME ho!)
Get on my level ho (Lets gooo!)
Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva
Eva eva, eva eva eva eva
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get on my level ho (What!)
Get the fuck back, get the fuck up out my way
I aint playin nann day
Pussy nigga whatcha say
Meet me anywhere, I dont care it dont matter to me
Cause if ya fuckin step, Ima step in yo vicinity
What, you think Im a ho nigga please you aint on my level
Get some rank bitch while Im diggin ya grave with a shovel
Time after time I ask myself is it really clever
For you to get with me, bitch nigga you can neva eva
You aint on my level, Im pushin Chevrolet pedal
If you niggas fuck with me I got that chrome, heavy metal
Never settle for less but always strive for the best
Most these niggas playin chiefll put ya straight to the test
My Benz, looka at my Ac
Look at my Navi and my Lac
Get on my level, hell nah neva that
I knew you wasnt real cause all ya do is chit-chat
Always slizzle makin sho I stay gone
Call us some broad to the Geor-Georgia Dome
Tryin to get with me is like naps through a comb
They call me Don P AKA Corlio
Up in the club with my Cartiers on
Dont know if Im high, drunk, or gettin my roll on
He on the cell "Can ya hear me" hell nah
Get on my level, thats what Im tryin to tell yall
For real
LA off in this thang, get up on my level ho
Bitch nigga you can neva eva, eva eva hang
Bitch nigga step the fuck back and if ya think Im jokin
Aks them niggas that tried to play us, see em lyin off in that coffin
Trillville, ATL swangin swangin throwin bows
Got some niggas that be hatin bustin slugs at my foes
If ya thinkin you can fuck with a nigga like me
Nah nigga get rich, Trillville and BME
What the fuck you talkin about "What you deep" nigga what!
If a hater wanna hate then a hater gettin bust
We aint hard to find nigga so why ya steadily talkin shit
Im fixin to sick my dogs ho
Pussy nigga, get big nigga ho
Get crunk out ya brains when I spit this verse
Im a blood suckin vampire, my venom is worse
Head bustas deal with dangerous thirsts
Shatter ya bones in ya chest and make ya motherfuckin heart burst
Dont worry now, prince of the South on the map
Knock yo thoughts out and leave yo brains on ya lap
Dont touch my Kango shorty, whats wrong with you
I might cock my fist back and knock yo grill through
Run around the motherfuckin club
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