[Intro]

Uh, uh (Pow, pow)

Ayy, woah

Very much in this bitch, Crow Life

Uh, woah, woah (187, hahaha)

Uh, woah, woah (Pew, hahaha)

Ayy (Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch)

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Yeah, yeah)

I gotta set it up, bitch (Ayy), give the call to the shootas, they wet you up quick (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]

The second I step in they swallow (Ayy)

They gather the breath holdin' up, but they hollow (Ayy)

I pull up wit' hollows, uh

They cut through yo' brothel

I knock the meat out yo' taco

I shoot at yo' vatos (Uh), they call me El Chapo

Pussy boy just watch yo' paso

Yo' posse all pussy (Haha), I know they gon' follow

I'm splittin' his meat 'til he got vitilago

Yeah, then run off on plug, I'm like pronto (Like pronto)

This stick got a drum, that ain't bongo (Ain't bongo)

He sit in his blood like he Bono

Abdominal bullets go mano-e-mano (Ayy)

Uh, my new lil' bitch mexicano, she came off the boat, had the dope in a pothole (Hahaha)

YOLO the motto, I pull on the throttle

I'm skrrtin' off quick, tell my cuervos like, "Vamos"

Ayy, I'm bussin', I'm bussin', I'm bussin', huh

A big .30 clip what I'm tuckin', yuh

He get turnt down when I up it (Like uh)

2-3 get foul then I buck it

I don't want yo' bitch, boy, you buggin' (Yeah)

These niggas be tweakin', I squeeze it in public, uh

Uh, I know these niggas on nothin', one phone for the hoes and one phone for the juggin'

I hit that lick and I skrrt off (Skrrt)

Flyin' the plane I'm like Murdock

She hop on the bus, take her shirt off (Ayy, yeah)

Then throwin' that ho like a curveball (Yeah)

Burnin' rubber when I burn off

This shot make that boy do the birdwalk, uh

You fuck wit' a opp that's a turn off

She spit up the nut like a furball

[Chorus]

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Alright)

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Leveled up)

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Leveled up)

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch (Ayy)

Ayy, I done leveled up, bitch, yeah (I did)

I gotta set it up, bitch, give the call to the shootas, they wet you up quick

[Verse 2]

I am the son of the old dirty bastard (Yeah, yeah)

Your look is over if you search disaster

The church and the pastors reek lurkin' the havoc

Run through the block tryna purge as a habit

Certain yo' status is worthless, I've had it

I'm at the cadaver when you get to passin'

Feel like Bo Jackson, I'm swingin' and smashin'

I can't miss a hit intricate wit' the batting

I'm in the field, it don't matter the sport

Double my cup, then yo' bladder get poured

Stuffin' the wood wit' the back of the fork

While we roll and we whip ain't no crashin' this course

What do these boys act like savages for?

Half of 'em hoarding a massive remorse

Now all the shit they was actin' before is an action and they couldn't match it with force

New dirty gun, now I'm back to my chores

You can try runnin' yo back'll get boards

Yo' bitch a dummy, I cannot afford to be wastin' my money, that's time wit' yo' whore

Way outta luck, but I'm feelin' deluxe

Lil' bitch I am loaded like LUX, ha

Pistol I tuck, get hit' wit the butt

Yeah, the bottom was fuckin' 'em up (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 3]

All of these niggas, they suck, yuh

All of these niggas, they suck

I am a crow out the cut, yeah

I am a crow out the cut

Blade finna go in his guts, uh

Now he ain't talkin' too much

I think that cat got his tongue (Yeah, yeah)

Or that lil' boy dead as fuck (Yeah, yeah)

At first he was talkin' so tough, uh

Now that lil' boy dead as fuck

Now that lil' boy dead as fuck, uh

Now that lil' boy dead as fuck

I see your ho, bet I wet that bitch up

Go get a stain and I set that bitch up

She feelin' blessed when I touch, ayy

But I don't want shit, but a nut (Ayy)

[Outro]

Level up, level up (Woah)