My Level - Tasha The Amazon

No matter how much gold we get

No matter where we flying next

We still be leaning out the whip

Gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah

Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

Fists always pounding the ceiling

They go nuts whenever I show up

Cats all be throwing they tats up

In hoopties they doing donuts

Now hold up and pour up that Cuervo

No lemon, no soda, no hoe stuff

Should’ve never given us money

We jumping with Jordans all up on ya sofa

Celebration, bitches, we misbehaving

Down in the basement with flickering lights

All over the city like pavement running so flagrant

With these Timberlands tight

Y’all drive around in ya new plates

Dining on a fondue plate

I’m riding around on a lion

I’m lighting up fires like it’s Kuwait

Ooh wait, we don’t fuck with lames doing lame shit for that cabbage

Ya’ll niggas acting so average

Send 'em back in original package

They slept in on our testament

Now they want me to quote 'em a passage

Ain’t your rabbi, ain’t your ally

Just an enigma tripping on acid

Rebels outside, stand on the hood of a ride

They rent for me 'cause I arrived

They said it’s a phantom, but my world too grand

To give a fuck about what I drive

I’m in the sky and that’s my team on the rise

Buzz got us feeling alive

And when we infiltrate from the inside

Better don’t be surprised

No matter how much gold we get

No matter where we flying next

We still be leaning out the whip

Gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah

Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

Get on my level, my strata

My Zulu Nation, Bambaataa

My rebel royal armada

Yeah my band of loyals, my shottas

This year’s a little bit hotter

Spitting that lava, getting these offers

Used to ride around on these choppers

Now we on God stuff, walking on water

A child of a child I’ve been piss broke

Done waited tables on rich folk

Now the same Gucci hoochies they encroach

Tripping first time up at this show

I guess that mean we important

Name in they mouths like informants

They search for us with no warrant

Still put my sign like Commissioner Gordon

My crew sticking out like we foreign

Can’t buy what we got with your fortune

We over endowed, so they freezing us out

Like Isaiah done tried to do Jordan

Rappers so boring, stop your recording

Fuck it, just stop waking up in the morning

Y’all making it rain I’m just pouring

Ready for boarding, already soaring

We’re crashing champagne in the burger shack

Scallywags I know you heard of that

They fly me to shows and I murder that

And never come down like I’m Shmurda hat

We’re rising like yeast, turn a crumb into a feast

Yeah we eat, watch your fingers around a beast

No matter how much gold we get

No matter where we flying next

We still be leaning out the whip

Gods and guerrillas never quit, oh, yeah

Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah

Get on my level, get on my level, oh, yeah