Higher Level

I got her moving like she used to You thinking I don't notice when she dipping off What you thinking ima boo hoo We don't love these hoes, feelings don't get involved I sent her to you for a reason You have her pledge allegiance, I'll make her commit treason Impeach the presidents out your pocket lets make change Russian on U, Putin the ammo, the K 'raine We been colluding, she in cahoots with me whole time Been plotting watching you race for prezzies the whole grind Put you in positions of power the whole nine Just to catch you up and jam you for profits from old crimes My side piece 22, I toss her she not a keeper My main bitch working the block as a street sweeper Y'all play with lil Nina's, y'all hiding to keep secret Y'all fucking round with babies, R Kelly and Epstein shit Why y'all acting like I ain't God level Act like a nigga ain't been spitting bars Act like I ain't got no tenders, bitch I'm dripping sauce Nut in your bitch then make your BM come lick it off Stop playing with me, before I send you flicks of your main bitch laying with me She been gone for so long, you think she staying with me She sucking dick, and she cumming quick just from playing with me I put my "Monsters Inc." where her tits are You looking thru her phone to see who the pix are (Pixar) Ima nasty motherfucker oh "Despicable Me" You see I charged her for my time, but the dick was for free I gets doh like homer Simpson, you niggas like Nicole and my pen is on OJ My pad is on bronco the difference there's no chase Everybody knows I did it, but still there's no case If there's no competition then clearly there's no race nigga So stay in your lane at your own pace nigga You thinking you a shark in these waters, you just bait I ain't even gave you all of the work, this just a taste Money over bitches, loyalty over riches Gotta feed my family nigga, there's no ifs ands Got a decent job, I lose it, it's back to flippin' It wouldn't be my first time going back in the kitchen Turn on the stove, and watch the chef get to whipping Can't go back to not even having a pot to piss in Cant cook a batch, not even having a pot to whip in And even with a pot, there's no product to put in it Patnas keeping they distance, hoes stop calling And niggas that owe you money, act like you stopped existin' You need a pack bad, but all you got is your smith n' Do you run off on the plug, or take it against his wishes? I'll never be back up in that predicament, I'm tryna run the check up like Nike owes a position to me I'm grinding, nobody can say they give it to me I know God got me, its coming into fruition for me All these bitches on my line, and they wanting to f*ck Going squirrel for the dick, like all they want is the nut I want relations not relationships, I ain't gon' front If you try to share your feelings bitch I don't give a f*ck I ain't ever been the police, I ain't trying to cuff They go mad but they come back kuz that's how I give it up Bitches fighting bitches over me, like I set it up Pit pulls for the meat, I swear I'm Mike Vick as f*ck I'm just Joker, why so serious, you feeling yourself? Heath Ledger, play me, and end up killing yourself Mask on, catch on you on a dark night, shit Show you how I'm Robin, like you gotta meet my sidekick I chop sticks, for the cheese bust you open like a mozz stick I got this, who's the best nigga? I'm it