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Levitate Video (MV)




Performed By: R.E.A.G.L.E.
Length: 2:50
Written by: Michael Merritt




R.E.A.G.L.E. - Levitate Lyrics




I Smoke a blunt
It take away all my major pain
You wanna stunt. Ok
Let's play some danger games
I make a body disappear like I was
David blaine
Then throw a party where you lived
Even the neighbors came
Turn up, turn up
Yea the party kinda, turned out, alright
See ya lady getting, turned out, tonight
Shit, it turns out
She dikes
But I won't complain
Cuz babygirl, swallow the same
She took the modeling lane
So none of her hobbies would change
She strutin her stuff
Tryna f*ck bitches up
Looking hotter than flames
Got to da club
Lookin fly then a mug
Like f*ck, was you thinkin
Walking by all girls
Like they not tryna mug
Like wat the f*cks stinkin
She not tryna hear
All the talk In da ear
She just come here for shaking
And that shawty there
Got a helluva rear
You could ne-ver, mistake it
That must, be satan
She tempting me, tempting me
I think Luci and Lucifer sent for me
I don't know how the f*ck
She remember me
It don't matter cuz
Black boy, breed greatness
No interested, in infa-my
You can keep all your sorry ass sympathy
Just watch as I
Levitate, Levitate, Levitate, Levitate

Levitate, Levitate, Levitate, Levitate
Where are thou going
Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space
That's my true homing
Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na
You can't con-trol em
Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say
Quick wit da Omens

Levitate, up
Woke up, like, I
Got-ta make, bucks
I Don't, got a, ma-jor
That Don't mean you, gotta hate
Bruh. What
Cooling bitch, I'm coolin
I was not the type for schooling
So I dropped out, and start ruling
My Own Empire
I do it
Even then I always, knew I'd
Be this f*cking good at art
You aint been hearing my music
You don't know me, not at all
Shout out "obi won kanobi"
Cuzzo showed me from the start
He put an instrumental on
And ever since I couldn't stop
Now I'm hot, turn ya speakers up
Them bitches bouta pop
Bitch, I'm odd
I am not a gangster
I can still do pop
Break the charts
I be headed up, all way to the top
They just Wonder will I stop
At da moment, not at all
Find me floating toward The sky
I hope I, land upon a, star
I don't think its bad at all
Just watch me
Levitate

Levitate, Levitate, Levitate, Levitate
Where are thou going
Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space
That's my true homing
Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na
You can't con-trol em
Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say
Quick wit da Omens
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I Smoke a blunt
It take away all my major pain
You wanna stunt. Ok
Let's play some danger games
I make a body disappear like I was
David blaine
Then throw a party where you lived
Even the neighbors came
Turn up, turn up
Yea the party kinda, turned out, alright
See ya lady getting, turned out, tonight
Shit, it turns out
She dikes
But I won't complain
Cuz babygirl, swallow the same
She took the modeling lane
So none of her hobbies would change
She strutin her stuff
Tryna f*ck bitches up
Looking hotter than flames
Got to da club
Lookin fly then a mug
Like f*ck, was you thinkin
Walking by all girls
Like they not tryna mug
Like wat the f*cks stinkin
She not tryna hear
All the talk In da ear
She just come here for shaking
And that shawty there
Got a helluva rear
You could ne-ver, mistake it
That must, be satan
She tempting me, tempting me
I think Luci and Lucifer sent for me
I don't know how the f*ck
She remember me
It don't matter cuz
Black boy, breed greatness
No interested, in infa-my
You can keep all your sorry ass sympathy
Just watch as I
Levitate, Levitate, Levitate, Levitate

Levitate, Levitate, Levitate, Levitate
Where are thou going
Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space
That's my true homing
Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na
You can't con-trol em
Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say
Quick wit da Omens

Levitate, up
Woke up, like, I
Got-ta make, bucks
I Don't, got a, ma-jor
That Don't mean you, gotta hate
Bruh. What
Cooling bitch, I'm coolin
I was not the type for schooling
So I dropped out, and start ruling
My Own Empire
I do it
Even then I always, knew I'd
Be this f*cking good at art
You aint been hearing my music
You don't know me, not at all
Shout out "obi won kanobi"
Cuzzo showed me from the start
He put an instrumental on
And ever since I couldn't stop
Now I'm hot, turn ya speakers up
Them bitches bouta pop
Bitch, I'm odd
I am not a gangster
I can still do pop
Break the charts
I be headed up, all way to the top
They just Wonder will I stop
At da moment, not at all
Find me floating toward The sky
I hope I, land upon a, star
I don't think its bad at all
Just watch me
Levitate

Levitate, Levitate, Levitate, Levitate
Where are thou going
Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space, Outer Space
That's my true homing
Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na, Nanny na
You can't con-trol em
Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say, Devil Say
Quick wit da Omens
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Writer: Michael Merritt
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