Kevin Carafa - Next Level lyrics

[Intro Chorus] I'm doing what I do, and I won't quit They try to press me to a template, but I won't fit I know I ain't the same, they try to make me change, so I go do my thing until I've broken all these chains I swear it's such a fight, cause everyday I wrestle, foot up on the pedal cause you know I'm tryna make that next level Tryna make that next level Next level, tryna make that next level [Verse 1] I swear I'm in this 'til my fifties now Breaking records till they say that I'm in Ripley's now Round the world cause I got dreams of touring cities now I'm an experiment but don't feel like the guinea now Nowadays I'm finna go and blow make an appearance Just know that I'm the same my story still ‘bout perseverance Because society is based upon stupid adherence They sell you on perfection wait until it goes on clearance And everybody says that you can go and do your thing They act like it's so easy man all it takes is a swing But really you can't there unless you've been in a sling Cause tell me what's an instrument if you missing a string Everybody don't really get it, what is there really to turn up for? Stringing 'em up like you was yelling wa**up man check your watch now it's half past four I don't ever wanna go and k** it on the mic, if I don't get the chance, to tell 'em what's right Give 'em insight and sit in the light, we about to go so hold on tight [Chorus] I'm doing what I do, and I won't quit They try to press me to a template, but I won't fit I know I ain't the same, they try to make me change, so I go do my thing until I've broken all these chains I swear it's such a fight, cause everyday I wrestle, foot up on the pedal cause you know I'm tryna make that next level (yeah) Tryna make that next level (that's what I'm tryna do) Next level, tryna make that next level (ooh you know I'm tryna make it) I swear it's such a fight, cause everyday I wrestle, foot up on the pedal cause you know I'm tryna make that next level Tryna make that next level [Verse 2] I swear I'm in this till my dying breath I chose the good life, I chose the one with real tests And we the best, I had to get this off my chest Because I'm pressing all the haters and I'm repping for the west Out the building never see me fumbling I hit the stairs and skipped the walk and then went right to running Wrote triple digit amount of songs and they think that it's stunning My music's becoming what they're humming it ain't for nothing (and now it goes like) Level up, like Mario Kart Leaving me well I'm ready to part Mixtape I'm ready to chart Touchdown and I added a yard If you see the plan and know what it about Can't play the game if you got any doubt 'Til you finger-licking every bit of evidence you getting so you never gonna miss the attention of scouts [Chorus]