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Ag Lotti - Another Level Lyrics

[Intro: AG Lotti]
(This a 239 Takeover)
Heard that pussy hit like mac and cheese, I'm tryna get that cheddar
Yeah, uh, ayy
Uh, uh, uh, uh (Skrrt)
Ayy, hold up

[Chorus: AG Lotti]
Uh, bitch, I'm back, I'm on another level
Niggas steady wastin' time, I'm tryna cop a bezel
I'm at that guap, but if I like you, I might block my schedule
Heard that pussy mac and cheese, I'm tryna get that cheddar
Ayy, a real lifer, nigga flexin' like a fuckin' wrestler
Teach a nigga how to get that bag, Lotti the professor
Huh, nigga play, punch his clock, knock him off the dresser
Huh, like I came in with Febreeze, bitch, I'm comin' fresher

[Verse 1: AG Lotti]
Big gas, huh, what I'm smokin', bitch, it's pressure
She got big ass, a pretty face, that bitch should win a medal
Foot up on they neck, a quick smash, I'm 'bout to push the pedal
Really Pakistan, somebody tell me who gon' do it better
Ah, where the jwett up in this bitch? I need a lot of cash
Real city boy, the way I talk, I got a country swag
All my niggas eatin' in this bitch, gon' need a grocery bag
Trappin' out the fuckin' laundromat, don't make me fold your ass
[Verse 2: Bizzy Crook]
I told her put her phone down
It's some niggas in the room that's on parole now
Ho, why you actin' like you ain't never been flown out?
Bitch, you tweakin' for the clout, you gotta slow down
Had to pull the Uber over, bitch, she got thrown out
Fuck is clout chasin'? I don't even like fame
Know I keep a small circle like a dice game
I can't do Gucci, I don't buy it if the price change
Niggas so local, I don't even think they like planes
Me and Lotti Range Rovers goin' back to back
Who else you know got a trap full of platinum plaques?
Bringin' out-of-town biddies to the town, though
You might be that nigga, only when we not around, though
We never heard of you (Never heard of you)
Money on my head, I'm in convertibles ('Vertibles)
I don't never take it personal (Take it personal)
I ever take it personal, you'll be the first to know
GLF, what you think we go this hard for?
We was givin' out the work before Job Corps
She a stand-up bitch, I had her down on all fours
If she fuck me right, I'm down to hit the mall for her

[Chorus: AG Lotti]
Uh, bitch, I'm back, I'm on another level
Niggas steady wastin' time, I'm tryna cop a bezel
I'm at that guap, but if I like you, I might block my schedule
Heard that pussy mac and cheese, I'm tryna get that cheddar
Ayy, a real lifer, nigga flexin' like a fuckin' wrestler
Teach a nigga how to get that bag, Lotti the professor
Huh, nigga play, punch his clock, knock him off the dresser
Huh, like I came in with Febreeze, bitch, I'm comin' fresher