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New Level (feat. Lu$id)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
New Level (feat. Lu$id) was released on August 18, 2023 by Nebulh as a part of the album Dopamine
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Release DateAugust 18, 2023
LabelNebulh
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM69

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elijah Higgs
Elijah Higgs
Songwriter
Dylan Gibson
Dylan Gibson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nebulh
Nebulh
Producer
Klein
Klein
Producer

Lyrics

I'm on a whole new level
I'm on a whole new level
My bitch on a whole new level
She eating it up like it's Nestlé
She drinking it up like it's Nesquik
I'm off the lean, I'm off the gas
I'm bout the money and that's it
Forever high, I'm intergalactic
Yeah, yeah
I cannot follow no hoe (I can't)
I cannot follow no hoe (like no)
Bitch I be high off the dro (woah)
I can't think no more (yeah)
I can't feel no more
Fuck it I'm smoking that green to cope
**** suh bitch, that's easy smoke
Roll paper but I like the oak
I cannot see vivid no more
I'm looking to God up for hope
I'm rolling packs of indigo
Me and my **** smoking medical
I'm inhaling chemicals
Could see all the baggage through my retinals
I'm counting up commas, fuck the decimals
And I'm turning the block to loaded festivals
I'm fucking this bitch, she bad, she look just like Normani
I been folding up this paper not no origami
Use to fuck with Hilfiger now I fuck with Armani
**** this big 03' shit tell me who gon stop me
I'm on a whole new level
I'm on a whole new level
My bitch on a whole new level
She eating it up like it's Nestlé
She drinking it up like it's Nesquik
I'm off the lean, I'm off the gas
I'm 'bout the money and that's it
Forever high, I'm intergalactic
Yeah, yeah
Inside of a spaceship and I can't even see, yeah
Yeah, we inside and we high as hell we can't even steer
I'm with a brat girl in the front seat, and she look like Aaliyah
Doing two hunnid
I think the cops they right up on my radar
And they better watch out
We send about fifty shots, throw it all in the air
Punk **** disappear
Sipping on muddy like beer
Tell me a **** I fear
Oh, what's that I couldn't hear
Must be something in my ear
Hold up them racks calling
Yes I'm talking to my racks
Never talking to a rat
Never talking to a hoe unless I'm breaking off her back
She could stay the night but she better not hit me back (she better not hit me back)
Written by: Dylan Gibson, Elijah Higgs
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