Aristotle
[Intro]
I got it
Make this one blast
Let’s get some flutes for them too
LVL International
Yeah
Let’s let the levels build up
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch
You should already know what it is
Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-ch
Ah

[Pre-Verse]
Preparation for static is always necessary
That’s why Blanco’s my wartime consigliere
He keep me scopin’ and focused on all my adversaries
We know they pussy, but still we gotta be worried
All the women invested in me are more than worthy
This shit runs deep like scars, after gettin’ surgery
I say things once, ‘cause I know you nigga’s heard me
I come from Jersey, but 2-3 is on my jersey
[Verse 1]
Been a long time, it’s a different scene, same story
Now it’s for the takin’, these 7 rings, I’m Robert Horry
Yeah we young Gods, that spill all your guts, and glory (brrrrrt)
I don’t fuck wit’ rappers, I got my levels from Shawn Corey
You think about it, I’m back
Checkin’ the temperature
Ya energy readin’ is so misleadin’, I’m sure I’ll never remember ya
Remember those days wit’ Jeniffer?
We was a thing but shit was so wrong, not knowin’ it really was endin’ us
Dealin’ wit’ pressure, switchin’ up labels, while holdin’ the image up
Still my business up, I’m sippin’ so run and go get a cup
Not entertained by replicas, they’re on my list of etceteras
They’re on my list of so-and-so’s
Headed the beat, and no one knows
And so it goes, and so it goes, I’m Aristotle wit’ the flow
And all you nigga’s know, you doin’ good wit’ it now
The pressure’s on, the levels is back, I had you waitin’ a while
Meanwhile I’m havin’ dinner, wit’ the woman you prowl
She wanted to speak on you, I told her “Girl that’s not my style”

[Bridge]
Girl that’s not my style, my style, my style, my style
Girl that’s not my style, my style, my style, my style

[Verse 2]
Colourful hair, and reppin’ the set
Coppin’ a grill, and flashin’ guns, I guess that’s where we at (no disrespect)
Losin’ rappers to drugs, plenty of times it could’ve been me (thank God)
I had to get it together, had to raise it 3 degrees (3 levels)
Not worried ‘bout competition, cross my paths wit’ oppositions
Protect, and shine so bright, when I enter the room you could feel attention
I know you nigga’s intentions, ya weakness shows ya prevention
Why don’t you make a decision? Never my name you will mention
You know what comes wit’ that
Some things I won’t mention
Sippin’ on wine, watchin’ you, you know I come wit’ levels
I watch you all burn, now that I kept it together
Preserve the sound, enhance the sound
Man I’m way too clever, relationships I severed
How you kept it real, not sayin’ how you feel?
How you kept it real, when ya hugs don’t have no feel?
I could tell that you ain’t here for me
I could tell how you really feel for me
Yeah
[Outro]
This is la familia, this a family
Handle things accordingly, and so willingly
This is la familia, this a family
Handle things accordingly, and so willingly