WHAT'S NEXT

Niggas be stealing my sound I'm like what's next
Niggas be selling they soul for bread I'm like what's next
Why would I flex, I'm smoking gas I'm talking presh
Hold on
All these niggas rodents they some pest
Graduated from the bullshit, Kanye West
Treat these niggas like some students pass a test
When it comes to cash I'm fluent having checks
And you know I'm blessed on God
I be going crazy speeding in my car
I'm just tryna get rich I ain't tryna front no more
Niggas be toting that pole, but we know he ain't blasting that hoe

They be tryna get under my skin, that's why I where a coat
Had to ask her bring her sister for my fucking bro
Had to ask em for the backend where my fucking dough
She get all A's for that brain she on honor roll
Better stop it
Feeling like Klay shooting from deep, corner pocket
Hollow tips the ammunition for the pocket rocket
Watch out for my youngins they might take what's in your wallet
Watch out for LilKB bring the heat like Gordon Dragic
Watch out for the police on the block you know they stalking
On 111 stop playing with me yeah you know wassup
And I keep it tucked
I don't be giving no fucks

Niggas be stealing my sound I'm like what's next
Niggas be selling they soul for bread I'm like what's next
Why would I flex, I'm smoking gas I'm talking presh
Hold on
All these niggas rodents they some pest
Graduated from the bullshit, Kanye West
Treat these niggas like some students pass a test
When it comes to cash I'm fluent having checks
And you know I'm blessed on God
I be going crazy speeding in my car
I'm just tryna get rich I ain't tryna front no more
Niggas be toting that pole, but we know he ain't blasting that hoe



Credits
Writer(s): Kraig Bramwell
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