Next One

Now double your money and make it stack
Man I'm on to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next

On to the next one
I am the next one
On to the next bitch
Just had a threesome
On to the next car
I crashed the last one
On to the next lick
I brought my pistol
On to the next bank
My pockets getting thin
I gotta wake and griiind (grind)
If I wanna shiiiiine (shine)
Wake up very early just to say my prayers (say my prayers!)
Pray for all my haters and God bless my fans (bless my faaaans)

Now I'm on some Xans
And I'm making plans (making plans)

Roll that backwood just to hype the day
Call that bitch up just to play (just to fucking play)

Now I got her tripping on that Mary Jane (Haaaaaanh!)

Now I'm on some lean
And I'm moving slow (coco!)

On to the next
Now I'm moving fast (zoomin zoomin)

Popped a blue pill
Now I'm in the matrix
What I say is what I say and Nigga you can kiss my ass

On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next

Fresh up out of the set
I'm the next
Illest nigga yet
All these rappers here be talkin money
tellem press eject
Fresh up out the booth
Where's my lean
Let's no reminisce
Play it from the top
Let me hear it, let me feel the vibe
Used to care about these bicthes now this music ride or die
All up in my mind, with some words that I can not say
What more can I say, hit the switch
I don't feel the vibe
Me My niggas wanna feel the stride
Thank God I'm alive
I be on my knees
With the feeling that I am the next
Stay blessed
One day I'll be next to best

With your bitch
I be chest to chest
I ain't even gotta stress
She do the rest

Fashion nova feeling, when I come in her feelings
Higher than the I R S, mehn I'm on the ceiling
I be heading to The Stars when I'm in the building
On to the next that's the riddim

On to the next one
On to the next one
On to the next

On to the next one
Black

Lil B I walk thru, if it's kill thru, get hypnotized and fall thru, you lame fool
Drug dealer
My head cos, chilling making trap moves
At least you blind fool

You acting tough, you should know kung-fu
Acting kinda sly cause the whole crowd loves you

Trynna run from all this poverty
It's not your whole property
Talk about this territory, it's legendary

Shit blown just a tone on your niggas
They get beat slide trynna run your niggas

You acting like a side chick, your iPhone tapped, the feds listening
My niggas come up in red beam

You acting fishy that's a girl out for you
You said you was in the mob, the gold chains on you

I'm super Mafia, I ain't got no cape on me
Cause my niggas out here giving hope homie

I put you in my raps boy you can flow on em
Fuck sleeping up a blunt, I put a toll in em
Still fly cause I put my all in em
Making gang moves all day on em