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Rob Level

Rob Level is a musical artist known for his work in the hip-hop genre. He has garnered attention for his unique approach to songwriting and his introspective lyrics. With his compelling delivery and distinctive flow, Rob Level has made a name for himself in the industry. more »

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Yea Yea Yea
Level
I'm a G.O.A.T
I'm a G.O.A.T
I'm a G.O.A.T
I'm a G.O.A.T
Uh!
I be runnin' to the bag
Runnin' fast
They be like, "Aye you comin back?"
Just assume that I'll be busy 'bout the math
Countin' cash thinking man, they didn't make this shit a class
Back in school, trackin' back, had my P.O. on my ass
Tellin' me to get a job 'cuz Rob that last one didn't last
But neither did the one before that or before that!
A problem with authority he said I had
Where I'm from
Made me numb
I had crumbs
Came from none
Wanted sums
I begun
Gave up fun
Made a run
Though they shunned
Took a ton
Got it done
Bitch I won
Bitch you dumb
What you done
You a bum
You ain't none
Number one, that is me
People use you, make you weak
Energy that they will eat
Time removing from your seek
But the bag, bag'll speak
Give you friends who'd never be
Then you'll think, time is money
Why I'm hangin' out for free?
Look for truth, you'll find there's lies
Friends and people all just use you for their rise
I am doing is no maybe is no try
So while they messing 'round and wasting all they time
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Therapist would say, "Rob, oh hey Rob (hi)
Why you think you had thirty different day jobs?"
Then I'd nod, and say odd, then say, "I
Wanna build up myself not build up they shop"
So I get the bag and stack
Bitches come attached
Ass is super bad
Your old bitch trash (she trash)
Your new bitch trash (she trash too)
And she is all you have
I see why there's a problem
You didn't get the bag
I just simmer stackin' up the bag, look at me
Makin' every penny last...it's the hood in me
Half the people saying that they mad...they shook of me
Cops wishin' I would donate, they ain't booking me
Cop gave me a ticket I said, "Happy I can help"
Drove away said, "Send it in the mail," he look mad as hell
$300,000 car, he know I got the bail, he can tell
I got lawyers that can put a cop in jail
Look for truth, you'll find there's lies
Friends and people all just use you for their rise
I am doing is no maybe is no try
So while they messing 'round and wasting all they time
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea
Ima go and Ima get this ba-ag man yea

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