Intro:

I will not take it this time

I'll cause some mayhem this time

I will not take it this time

Fuck it this time, fuck it this time

Ayy ayy

I will not take it this time

I'll cause some mayhem this time

I will not take it this time

Fuck it this time, ayy ayy ayy

Holdup

Chorus:

I got the shit, i got this shit, i got the shit

I got the drip, i get the drip, fuck all this shit

Check out my fit, check out my fit, look at the fit

Spittin it sick, spittin it sick, spittin this shit (holdup)

Verse 1:

Spittin that venom, the lyrics i get em, i got the momentum, so fuck it, yuh

Twenty four seven, im rollin in heaven, my flow is a weapon, so suck it, (woo!)

This is my signature, nothing is similar, i'm in a class by myself

And i ain't got no visitors, million integers when counting the racks sittin up on my shelf

I ain't takin no bullshit this time, all of this crap that i go through i put it in rhymes

I'll take a bullet this time

Last time i dropped this shit they understood it just fine

They cannot cure it this time

All of this hate they be taking a good hit inside

Put it aside

I will not let any irrelevant bitches push it this time

Verse 2:

I have been waiting in line, you have been wasting my time

Hating's a crime, i am embracing the rhymes, y'all are debating what's mine, i'm waiting to shine

Now its my turn, this is the shit i have earned, this is the shit i have yearned for

Anybody wanna stand in my fucking way that's what they learn for

I'm sayin

Chorus:

I got the shit, i got this shit, i got the shit

I got the drip, i get the drip, fuck all this shit

Check out my fit, check out my fit, look at the fit

Spittin it sick, spittin it sick, spittin this shit (holdup)

Verse 3:

Take it to the next level, to the next level

With that stress level, im a wet rebel

Im the red devil, so let it settle

Im taking this shit to the next level

Nothing can stand in my way

Writing the songs in this album i cram in a day

Im demanding the pay

All of this shit bitch now i'm gonna plan it today

Bridge:

And im spittin all these rhymes yeah its so raw

Bitch im sprinting to the top, not a slow jog

What happens it dont matter show must go on

Soon ill leave all these rappers out with no job

Holdup

Chorus:

I got the shit, i got this shit, i got the shit

I got the drip, i get the drip, fuck all this shit

Check out my fit, check out my fit, look at the fit

Spittin it sick, spittin it sick, spittin this shit (holdup)

Outro:

Ayy, yuh, ayy

Holdup

Its the next level, bitch