Level Up
Freddy Lap$ Lyrics


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Level Up:

You could never see me right/my brain moves at the speed of light/that’s why I’m stressing always looking for some weed to lite/now here’s a question do you really think that we alike?/Shit I spit that ether nice to put your ass to sleep at night/I’m a beast on beats watch you geeks get eaten like/a plate a food/make a move we don’t really need to fight/im shootouts at high noon /you the tell the teacher type/I’m rocking dirty muck boots while you worry bout your sneakers like a petty child/Freddys wild you better believe it/I’ll eat a quarter of mushrooms run around like I’m Jesus/break into your dorm room while you writing your thesis/fuck being nice an decent start a fight inside the precinct/Yo it’s kinda crazy when your plug has a farm/and you can get anything that you want on the arm/but you dudes don’t hear me dummies doing it wrong/cuz son is straight fugazi probably lives with his moms/come on/I ain’t a killer just a hustler with some tendencies/who’s sick in the head that quick bread is my remedy/but if it got real/I’d need the head of my enemy to look like Jack Kennedys/Laps a different pedigree

I leveled up while you staying the same/this time around I ain’t playing no games/I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring/I leveled up while you staying the same/this time around I ain’t playing no games/I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring

So who got bars/I kick mines on top of cop cars/I’m a monster red bulling like a rockstar you little pop tart/fuck a pop chart I got heart/and if you got cuts then I got scars/you dude’s are not smart/little dumb dumbs spitting the same old hum drum/y’all stale bread rapping ass with the crumbs son/major malfunctions/tell me dog where’s the lump sums huh/that’s the school that your man Fred Laps comes from/catch me with a snotty nose eating platinos/up in a plotting mode/chilling with some rotten hoes/rocking moccasins and gold/never no way that y’all could stop my goals/I’m spitting lava with the hottest coals at you imposter bro’s/eat em like a pasta bowl/chiefing what the Rastas grow/now that I’m back I ain’t leaving until I got my dough/long as I’m breathing you and your peoples gotta know/me and my squad known for rocking shows and ain’t no way y’all stop us though
I leveled up while you staying the same/this time around I ain’t playing no games/I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring/I leveled up while you staying the same/this time around I ain’t playing no games/I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring





Overall Meaning

In the song "Level Up" by Freddy Lap$, the lyrics convey the artist's self-assurance, confidence, and his desire to rise above others in the hip-hop industry. The opening lines suggest that Freddy Lap$ sees himself as intellectually superior to others, with a brain that moves at the speed of light. He expresses his constant need for marijuana to alleviate stress and poses the question of whether others truly understand and relate to him. Freddy Lap$ boasts about his lyrical prowess, claiming that his rhymes are so powerful that they can put people to sleep, using the metaphor of "spitting ether."


The following lines illustrate Freddy Lap$'s aggressive and competitive nature. He describes himself as a beast on beats, enjoying the demise of his competition, whom he refers to as "geeks." He contrasts their timid nature with his own, stating that he engages in shootouts at high noon and is not afraid to stand up for himself. He belittles those who prioritize material possessions like sneakers, emphasizing that he is focused on his art. Freddy Lap$ presents himself as wild and unapologetic, ready to stir up trouble, even willing to start a fight inside a police station.


The next section of the song reflects on Freddy Lap$'s experiences in an underground music scene. He mentions having a reliable drug supplier and the freedom to obtain anything he desires without cost. He criticizes others for lacking understanding and misrepresenting their lifestyles. He implies that these individuals are fake and live with their parents. He declares that he is not a killer but acknowledges having a hustler's mentality and uses money as a means to alleviate his twisted, sick thoughts. In a hypothetical situation, Freddy Lap$ suggests that he would need to witness the destruction of his enemies to feel satisfied, stating that they should resemble Jack Kennedy, hinting at a desire for a violent retribution.


The chorus of the song emphasizes Freddy Lap$'s personal growth and progress, contrasting it with the stagnation and lack of development he observes in others. He declares that he has leveled up, indicating an improvement in his skills, mindset, and success within the music industry. While he acknowledges the support from his audience, he confidently takes ownership of his performance in the ring, symbolizing his return and dominance over the rap game.


The final verse continues Freddy Lap$'s disregard for other artists, ridiculing their lack of creativity and calling them out for repetitive and uninspiring music. He labels them "dumb dumbs" and claims they are only focused on money. He contrasts his distinct style and originality, emphasizing his determination to succeed. Freddy Lap$ compares himself to a volcano, spitting fire with his hot lyrics. He asserts that nothing can prevent his success, boasting his squad's ability to captivate audiences during live performances, showing no signs of stopping.


In summary, "Level Up" by Freddy Lap$ is a self-assured and confident boast track, highlighting the artist's belief in his superiority and rising above his competitors in the rap industry. The lyrics showcase his unique style, aggressive delivery, and willingness to challenge the status quo. Freddy Lap$ expresses his desire for recognition, artistic growth, and financial success, asserting that he has outpaced his peers and is ready to reclaim his position in the music industry.


Line by Line Meaning

You could never see me right
You can never fully understand me or comprehend my perspective


my brain moves at the speed of light
My mind operates at an incredibly fast and intelligent pace


that’s why I’m stressing always looking for some weed to lite
I constantly seek relaxation and relief from the pressures of life


now here’s a question do you really think that we alike?
Do you truly believe that we have similarities or share the same qualities?


Shit I spit that ether nice to put your ass to sleep at night
I deliver powerful and captivating lyrics that have the ability to leave a profound impact on listeners


I’m a beast on beats watch you geeks get eaten like/a plate a food
I dominate when it comes to rapping, witnessing lesser skilled individuals get overwhelmed and defeated by my talent


make a move we don’t really need to fight/im shootouts at high noon /you the tell the teacher type
Instead of resorting to physical confrontation, let's settle our differences through action or intense verbal battles. You, on the other hand, tend to avoid conflict and seek authority figures to resolve issues


I’m rocking dirty muck boots while you worry bout your sneakers like a petty child
While you focus on material possessions like expensive sneakers, I remain grounded and practical, valuing functionality over superficiality


Freddys wild you better believe it
I possess a wild and unpredictable nature that you should definitely acknowledge


I’ll eat a quarter of mushrooms run around like I’m Jesus
I indulge in psychedelic experiences, prompting me to exhibit a sense of divinity or enlightened behavior


break into your dorm room while you writing your thesis
I disrupt your academic pursuits by invading your personal space, even when you are engrossed in intellectual endeavors


fuck being nice an decent start a fight inside the precinct
I refuse to conform to societal standards of politeness and fairness, instead inciting conflict even within law enforcement institutions


Yo it’s kinda crazy when your plug has a farm
It's remarkable and exciting when your supplier or connection has an abundant supply of drugs


and you can get anything that you want on the arm
I have easy access to a variety of substances without having to pay for them


but you dudes don’t hear me dummies doing it wrong
Despite my attempts to educate and enlighten, you ignorant individuals continue to engage in reckless behavior


cuz son is straight fugazi probably lives with his moms
That person is clearly fake and lacks authenticity, likely still dependent on their mother for support


come on/I ain’t a killer just a hustler with some tendencies
Let's be realistic, I may not have murderous intentions, but I am a determined and ambitious individual


who’s sick in the head that quick bread is my remedy
I acknowledge that there may be something psychologically unconventional about me, but acquiring wealth quickly serves as my remedy or solution


but if it got real/I’d need the head of my enemy to look like Jack Kennedys
In extreme circumstances, if the situation became serious, I would require my enemy to suffer a fate as catastrophic as the assassination of President John F. Kennedy


Laps a different pedigree
I possess a unique and distinguished lineage or background


I leveled up while you staying the same
I have progressed and improved while you have remained stagnant


this time around I ain’t playing no games
I am no longer interested in engaging in trivial or unimportant matters


I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring
I acknowledge and express gratitude to the audience who eagerly awaits my performance. Freddy Laps is now returning to his element and displaying his skills once again


So who got bars/I kick mines on top of cop cars
Let's see who truly possesses lyrical skill. I excel in my craft even in unconventional situations, like standing on top of police cars


I’m a monster red bulling like a rockstar you little pop tart
I am an immensely talented and powerful force, displaying energy and vigor like a rockstar, while you are nothing more than a weak, insignificant figure


fuck a pop chart I got heart
I have no interest in conforming to mainstream popularity, as I prioritize integrity and passion


and if you got cuts then I got scars
If you believe you have experienced hardships or struggles, I can assuredly claim that I have endured even more significant and impactful adversity


you dude’s are not smart
I find your collective intelligence to be severely lacking


little dumb dumbs spitting the same old hum drum
You continuously produce unoriginal and uninspiring music, lacking innovation or creativity


y’all stale bread rapping ass with the crumbs son
Your rap style is completely bland and unremarkable, comparable to stale bread, while my talent leaves you with only crumbs of recognition


major malfunctions
There are significant deficiencies or issues within your abilities and approach


tell me dog where’s the lump sums huh
Inform me, my friend, where are the substantial amounts of money that you claim to possess?


that’s the school that your man Fred Laps comes from
That is the environment and upbringing where I, Fred Laps, have originated from


catch me with a snotty nose eating platinos
You can find me enjoying luxury and indulgence, even with a snobby or superior attitude


up in a plotting mode/chilling with some rotten hoes
I am currently strategizing and planning my moves, while surrounding myself with morally corrupt and undesirable female companions


rocking moccasins and gold
I confidently display a unique fashion sense, combining traditional moccasins with luxurious gold accessories


never no way that y’all could stop my goals
There is absolutely no chance for you to hinder or obstruct my ambitions


I’m spitting lava with the hottest coals at you imposter bro’s
My words are akin to scorching lava, emanating intense heat, aimed at exposing and defeating fake individuals


eat em like a pasta bowl
I metaphorically consume and overpower my opponents, just like savoring a pasta dish


chiefing what the Rastas grow
I indulge in smoking the marijuana that is harvested and cultivated by Rastafarian individuals


now that I’m back I ain’t leaving until I got my dough
Now that I have returned, I am determined to stay until I have acquired the wealth and success I desire


long as I’m breathing you and your peoples gotta know
For as long as I am alive, you and your associates must acknowledge and recognize my presence and influence


me and my squad known for rocking shows and ain’t no way y’all stop us though
My group and I have gained a reputation for delivering electrifying performances, and there is no method that you can employ to prevent our success


I leveled up while you staying the same
I have successfully elevated myself and progressed while you remain stagnant and unchanged


this time around I ain’t playing no games
I am entering this phase with a serious and focused mindset, refusing to engage in trivial or unimportant matters


I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring
With gratitude and acknowledgement, I address the audience, as this is the moment they eagerly anticipate, where Freddy Laps showcases his talent and reenters his element of performing


I leveled up while you staying the same
I have progressed and improved while you have remained stagnant


this time around I ain’t playing no games
I am not interested in participating in trivial or unimportant matters this time


I give a shout to the crowd this the part they say my name Freddy Laps do his thing now he’s back inside the ring
Acknowledging and appreciating the audience's anticipation and support, I begin my performance, as Freddy Laps is back in his element, ready to display his talent




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: ALFRED LAPITINO

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