UP NEXT

They say I'm next up
Getting to the bands, I don't care about friends
Can't mess up, gotta go flex up
Ran through it all, my checks up
Make a nigga bleed from the neck up
Turn into a beast I'm next up, yeah yeah
Hundreds and fifties I shuffle 'em up
I'm the captain of my team, so they huddle up
All these bad bitches wanna fuck me, cuddle up
But I told her you can't replace me; gotta cut
I'm making money, don't gotta repeat
I just tell 'em the offer, they give what I need
Barely ever get rest, running off of no sleep
I'm the only one doing it; whole different breed

Bands, all I really want is bands nowadays
These Ms, all I really want is Ms nowadays
I don't even really want friends nowadays
Everybody tryna come be fans nowadays
You can pass me the ball, Imma run up the score
And I don't play no games, but I ball off the court
Coupe got an S, so I put it in sport
If I made me a million, I need me some more
I get bags everyday, can't trip about a bitch, I'm just tryna get paid
Wide-body on me, I'm swerving through the A
Pull up to the hotel, got a mask on my face
Can't see me, I got Cartier shades
And these big B.B. Simon belts on my waist
Never asked for no help, when I do it Imma try
See the vision in my head, I ain't even gon' lie
Leer jet, 30,000 feet up in the sky
To a whole 'nother country, might stop in Dubai
They gon' try to watch me and see like a spy
I'm just tryna count milli's 'till the day that I die
Tryna count bands, I'm tryna count Ms
Flooded my wrist, got a bust-down hand
If I get rich, then I followed my plan
But if I stay broke, then I'm still going ham

Mmm, I'm next up, I'm next up, I'm next up
They say I'm next up
Getting to the bands, I don't care about friends
Can't mess up, gotta go flex up
Ran through it all, my checks up
Make a nigga bleed from the neck up
Turn into a beast I'm next up, yeah yeah
Hundreds and fifties I shuffle 'em up
I'm the captain of my team, so they huddle up
All these bad bitches wanna fuck me, cuddle up
But I told her you can't replace me; gotta cut
I'm making money, don't gotta repeat
I just tell 'em the offer, they give what I need
Barely ever get rest, running off of no sleep
I'm the only one doing it; whole different breed

Lately I'm dreaming 'bout winning
You ain't making no plays if you sit-in
They would always tell me I ain't fit in
But it worked for me 'cause I been killing it
All of my shooters with me, they been drilling it
I spin a bitch like a DJ, and finish it
Whipping up hits like I been in the kitchen
And I ain't gon' stress 'bout a hoe; she been digging it
I give it my all, yeah, I give it my all, yeah
I give it my all, yeah, I give it my all, yeah
Everyday I ball, yeah, these hoes gon' call, yeah
Everyday I ball, yeah, these hoes gon' call, yeah
I give it my all, yeah, I give it my all, yeah
I give it my all, yeah, I give it my all, yeah
Everyday I ball, yeah, these hoes gon' call, yeah
Everyday I ball, yeah, these hoes gon' call, yeah



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Writer(s): Taj Music
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