MariaMaria

Dust it off and level up All ya bars is hand me down These niggas Outta touch They still want a Grammy now Dust it off and level up All ya bars is Hand me down These niggas Outta touch They still want a Grammy now What the fuck is a nomination worth If you come through the door and they pat you down It's a price on my head Price on ya head World want us dead All of us dead All the love is dead But you can't see it huh? This can't be it huh? But I could feel it when I got no feelings huh? Black or brown it don't matter just gray matter But I'm forever like a black mamba in a 8 pattern Leaving marks in the sand Wifey hand in my hand I'm the head of this house I was told it's god plan Fought it for a minute Hard to admit it Wouldn't know if I can But I still gotta get it Still gotta uh Even if the world is damned Dust it off and level up All ya bars is hand me down These niggas Outta touch They still want a Grammy now Dust it off and level up All ya bars is Hand me down These niggas Outta touch They still want a Grammy now Stuck up in the mud Thought I wouldn't light my fire Nothing gets me down It'll make me rise up higher Sit and cry for what? That'll never get me anywhere Imma work it out See you at the top yeah yeah Buckle up my seat belt Turning up the gear yeah Had to flip the sequence Now you don't believe me I found myself Uncovering all my greatness Yeah it feels amazing Only surround myself With the good energy People got jaded And now I really notice it And I ain't mad at it I wish you well But just keep the fuck away from me