What's Next
What's next what's up what's next (Bitch)
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What's next what's up what's next (Bitch)
How am I gonna go cash in the next check
What's the move, where should I go place my bets
I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
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Like what is next
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I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
What's next (Yab-d)
Just graduated and now I am educated (A 100)
A photograph, a hug or two, I've been congratulated
Now cheers to a future that my actions have generated
But because of them a fork in the road it has been created (Shit)
I have a vision, I have a passion, I have a dream (A dream)
My words on a pen and pad is the realest shit I've seen (Superstar)
A little boy when I started, I was only thirteen (A youngin')
My music was a vaccine against my daily routine (Shot shot shots)
Against the tears, against fists, against the somber nights
Against the anger, all the pain, against the empty lies
Against the people around me saying you'll be alright (No, no)
Against the ones that hurt me when I didn't have the might (bitch)
You see music threw the punches when I couldn't get up and fight
Introducing to me a new world you see I finally had a light (It did)
And although not yet bright, and although real new
I knew exactly what I had to do
When I was broken and beaten and so so defeated
Music I went and turned to you
What's next, what's up, what's next (Bitch)
How am I gonna go cash in the next check
Whats the move where should I go place my bets
I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
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Like what is next
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I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
What's next (Yab-d)
Life is moving rapidly
Will I end up a casualty
Gotta put my ego aside and think about this rationally
I'm bout to go to college 4 years of my life for that degree
My mind knows that I need it but my heart denies and disagrees
If I go into a career will I live on in misery
Or could I turn around and change the world and go make history
Or will nobody listen will I always be a mystery
I know not everything that shines is gold but fuck it's glittery
I think I have more of a shot than heavy artillery
I know God kept me alive when the roads got really slippery
I flipped 4 times no airbags but came out without no injuries
That right there let me know I had purpose
And where to place my energy
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Boy you really gotta go out and think about
What's next (Bitch)
(What is it)
What's next what's up what's next
What's next what's up what's next (Two steps ahead)
What's next what's up what's next
What's next what's up what's next (Bitch)
How am I gonna go cash in the next check
What's the move, where should I go place my bets
I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
What's next
What's next
What's next
What's next
What's next
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What's next
Like what is next
What's next
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I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
What's next (Yab-d)
Just graduated and now I am educated (A 100)
A photograph, a hug or two, I've been congratulated
Now cheers to a future that my actions have generated
But because of them a fork in the road it has been created (Shit)
I have a vision, I have a passion, I have a dream (A dream)
My words on a pen and pad is the realest shit I've seen (Superstar)
A little boy when I started, I was only thirteen (A youngin')
My music was a vaccine against my daily routine (Shot shot shots)
Against the tears, against fists, against the somber nights
Against the anger, all the pain, against the empty lies
Against the people around me saying you'll be alright (No, no)
Against the ones that hurt me when I didn't have the might (bitch)
You see music threw the punches when I couldn't get up and fight
Introducing to me a new world you see I finally had a light (It did)
And although not yet bright, and although real new
I knew exactly what I had to do
When I was broken and beaten and so so defeated
Music I went and turned to you
What's next, what's up, what's next (Bitch)
How am I gonna go cash in the next check
Whats the move where should I go place my bets
I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
What's next
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What's next
What's next
What's next
What's next
What's next
Like what is next
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Like what is next
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What is next
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I fantasize 'bout a future I might not get
What's next (Yab-d)
Life is moving rapidly
Will I end up a casualty
Gotta put my ego aside and think about this rationally
I'm bout to go to college 4 years of my life for that degree
My mind knows that I need it but my heart denies and disagrees
If I go into a career will I live on in misery
Or could I turn around and change the world and go make history
Or will nobody listen will I always be a mystery
I know not everything that shines is gold but fuck it's glittery
I think I have more of a shot than heavy artillery
I know God kept me alive when the roads got really slippery
I flipped 4 times no airbags but came out without no injuries
That right there let me know I had purpose
And where to place my energy
What's next
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Boy you really gotta go out and think about
What's next (Bitch)
(What is it)
Credits
Writer(s): Yabdiel Ubiles-lebron
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