Wonya Love - Lvl lyrics

[Verse 1] It's Mr. Pistol popping I don't give a f** I'm captain of my crew, yeah I'm Andrew Luck I'm quarterbacking, throwing TD's All these hoes here, showing their titties Oh, It's a box gang leader with a snapback All these hoes showing a** crack And all my clothes smelling like the pack, oh Yeah we in the present, yeah I'm feeling gifted Now that it's unwrapped and packed, lets get lifted Life is too short to have regret or to not forgive Ungrateful people, that ain't how I live Box life is the life for me, light up and relive Sit back, sit tight and relax, uh, while I smoke this spliff [Verse 2] It's Mr. 93', I'm pa**ing real OG With my box gang lovers burning tree, oh I'm cutting tree down like a lumberjack I got my red flannel on and my snapback See my vision through a window pane You going to feel my pain through the wrath of caine Yeah the rain is pouring, yeah my car is foreign By summer me and my team yeah, we going to be tourin' Explorin', pedal to the floor and I know I be making bank because I know I ain't snorin' Yeah I'm getting up, getting my bread You know me I'm getting that head Pedal to the metal, I'm on my level Get on my level, get on my level Lets settle Go to sleep, sweet dreams I'm introducing you to the box team Sipping codeine, we are complete fiends I'm making mother f**ing bank from loose strings [Outro] You look into my eyes And you're going to see what I see Don't think you're coming around here thinking you can just come up in here You gotta show respect So when you showing respect (Showing respect x3) I'll let you in