What's Next

Feel like it's ten of me forreal
And I never saw no enemies forreal
(Yea, yea)
Moving like it's ten of me, I can't see my enemies
Solid as they come and when I'm done they gone remember me
Knew I was the one when shorty told me she a fan of me
Why you think they hating, I'm on levels they could never reach
I done been through real life lessons, you could never teach
Just because I'm wrong don't mean the right is to the left of me
Praying that these goals turn to gold not a memory
I done got control of my soul you can't hamper me

Tamper me, she left me in the streets and she abandoned me
Never going back on what I did and that's the man in me
Take it to the throne and He, beholding my past
When I shoulda took it slow my foot was, holding the gas
Never seen it all before but now it's, clear through the glass
Got a bigger retrospective, now it started making sense
I'm the cleanest in the room but, if it's up I make a mess
Really never in the mood, you shouldn't put me to the test
Ain't no sorry bro my bad, you play with me, you bound to rest
Really run a mortuary, father handed me a vest
Really got a fortune buried, while I'm running up the rest
Used to be her sugarplum, now if I call she gone reject

Now I'm looking like what's next
Know that I can pick and choose, breaking news with a text
Now they peeping how I move, got a groove cause I'm blessed
Remember when I used to lose, now I peruse through the checks
Need the jewels on my neck, left wrist say Patek
And for years I been too humble, think it's time that I flex
I ain't really with the mumble, feel these rhymes in yo chest
On the road had plenty stumbles, but I shine none the less
And I'm knowing that you hear me, you just play deaf
Reason why I had to leave yo things in front your doorstep
They thought I was done, now they see that I got more left
I been on the run, on the low, chasing more checks
Watch me beat the odds, no façade now they upset
Knew that you was flauge, kept it real with you no less
I was playing smart, seeing every step as progress
And my music art, like her body in a tight dress
(I just seen her body in a tight dress the other day too)
(My bro showed it to me, it was on, it was on Instagram)
Seeing every step as progress
(True story)
And for years I been too humble, think it's time that I flex



Credits
Writer(s): Wendell Dean
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