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Different Levels
Hip-Hop/Rap
Different Levels was released on March 27, 2026 by From Spark as a part of the album Riding With The Gang - EP
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Release DateMarch 27, 2026
LabelFrom Spark
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sir Song
Sir Song
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Song
Charles Song
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AIHS
AIHS
Producer
Lydian Music Studio Toronto
Lydian Music Studio Toronto
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Mental health docs show him love when he gets home
And the Turkish people look at y'all like some pest bro
Show you no respect you a bitch you a lil hoe
In your DNA running through all your flesh bone
All you do is glaze anybody who gets on
When we at the function you get left and slept on
See me in the streets call me Sir I'm head boss
But you're just a failure that's why you get fucked off
Look I be on stage I'm performing my best songs
You be entertained watching me like you met God
Glazing everybody in the spot you're not bod
And your watch hustle shit ain't even tuff bruh
You a failure could be dealt with the best cards but you'd lose
We don't show respect to the fake you're just the new food
Know you wish that you could do it the way I do too
I got bitches sucking me off more than you jerk off
You mad ain't got groupie love
You a snitch, dons couldn't find a better one
Made up all that shit about my bro tryna get him fucked
You ain't got no bitches in your phone so you jealous huh
I made a team you never won
This a body hot, left you at the scene for everyone
DH soldiers we get the cream and we level up
While your breath smells like tongue stay forever tucked
Stinky ass boy
It's DH till the death of us
I'm just tryna feed the people but he won't try
He would rather scam the homeless with fake watches that come from his store they probably don't even show time
I donated 800 to the homeless
From Spark fuck your lil shop shit's bogus
You a failure who smell like some cockroach shit
You a fucking snitch you know your whole life hopeless
You talk 'bout my fam Imma come for your neck
Get you done up and left, boy I come to collect
DH we the fam
If you run with the set, then we blood to the death
Get slumped if you test
My Granny need respect better talk nice
Get your head top left, body tossed right
This is just a warning shot I won't talk twice
Keep snitching like a bitch you'll pay the large price
Written by: Charles Song
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