Neako
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Neako & Bonnie B
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Neako & Young Jab
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Neako & Killa Kyleon
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Neako & Young L
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{Intro}
Yeah, my levels is good
They rising too
Ess, Ess
L-V-L
It takes time, bear with me
Yeah
{Verse 1}
I'm right back so here goes
With syrup filled raps, complimented with rare flows
I never turned back when the door that hurts closed
I should've known that, what you love could soon go
Sippin’ syrup is the only thing that I do slow
And gettin’ money fast is one thing that I do know, and lost friends
But lost friends ain't lost then, so often
I think I'm blamin’ myself when it was all them
From Munn Ave to Melrose, I excel flows
Most of my nigga's in jail clothes
Master mind shit, set up the trap and derail foes
Keep your eyes swift, certainly watch what you tell ho’s
L.A. for the weekend
Inglewood to Hollywood, I'm creepin’
Through my shades I seen them bitches peekin’
But my team is full
My point guard is a killer, my power forward's a winner
My sinner she's a thriller and they all colored vanilla
Nigga (Tell me what you sayin’ nigga)
I'm back on these nigga's
They swore I was so finished, it’s a wrap for these nigga’s
My spirit is authentic
Bring the favourite bitch of your favourite rapper to my city
Or the latest chick to take a trip, and fly wit’ me
Skip the Vegas trip, to apply pressure wit’ my nigga's
I'm a visionary, my final visit's the sky's limit
She could be your girl, but it's my pussy when I'm in it
I'm not finished, yeah
‘Cause when it's all said and done
I'ma be Reverend Run
Sitting in the hot tub like, "Look at I've done."
And what they show is not love, I know they think I'm dumb
Just know that when them shots come, all they do is run
All they do is flee from little old me
I'm blowin’ sour smoke, or maybe OG
Them group of dummies let you down
Now put your faith in me
{Outro}
Yeah
Ess, Ess
Yeah, and Um... Go
Ess, Ess
It's only one way up
So with that being said... Level Up