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dcth4g - next up lyrics

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[chorus]
yuh, hop on a jet and i’m next up, n+gga
i stay in the back, f+ck a check up, n+gga
i’m gettin’ them racks, i’ma flex up, n+gga
get me that money, i stack that sh+t pr+nto
young ass n+gga, i stay at the top tho
bum ass n+gga ain’t gettin’ no guap tho
in the sun ass n+gga, that mean that i’m hot tho

[verse 1]
in the sun ass n+gga, that mean i’m a hot boy
i got the motherf+ckin’ glock, i’ma pop boy
stay cookin’ up in this b+tch, in a pot boy
got a stick and i clean that b+tch up like a mop boy
play with the gang, get put in a box
you can’t come with us n+gga, the door gettin’ locked
got that chop’ in the back, finna light up the spot
finna light up the block
n+ggas really all talk
got a whip and the inside white like some chalk
got your b+tch goin’ ham and she givin’ me top
yeah we spinnin’ his block like a f+5, brock
i just got me this rollie, don’t need me a clock
got so many motherf+ckin’ bullets in stock
n+gga countin’ that money, sh+t green, no rot
i’ma do that lil dumb ass b+tch like a dog
i stay ballin’ lil b+tch, you can call me a hog
tryna hop on my wave, n+gga look like a frog
n+gga talkin’ bout that paper, lil bruh, but he stalled
i’m the motherf+ckin’ goat, i’m the best of em all
and my crib lookin’ big like the motherf+ckin’ mall
got a bad lil b+tch and she look like a doll
i’ma f+ck her, then leave, she ain’t gettin’ a call, n+gga
[chorus]
yuh, hop on a jet and i’m next up, n+gga
i stay in the back, f+ck a check up, n+gga
i’m gettin’ them racks, i’ma flex up, n+gga
get me that money, i stack that sh+t pr+nto
young ass n+gga, i stay at the top tho
bum ass n+gga ain’t gettin’ no guap tho
in the sun ass n+gga, that mean that i’m hot tho

[verse 2]
yeah, n+gga, you thought i was done but i gotta come back
i come back in this b+tch just to get me them racks
get a plaque for this sh+t, n+gga feelin’ like max
n+gga feel like i’m max, i’ma pull up with rubies
got a bad lil b+tch and she showin’ her b00bies
you get rolled in a pack n+gga, ain’t talkin’ doobie
you ain’t finna pass me, lil b+tch you a newbie
we spinnin, his block, sh+t start to get loopy
i stay with my dog n+gga, ain’t talkin’ snoopy
i ain’t fixin’ no sh+t but i pull up with toolies
i’m up next b+tch, i feel like i’m doulie
i’m up next b+tch, i feel like i’m ha
what’s up lil b+tch, pull up with that ha
ain’t talkin’ no clothes when i pull up with iron
i ain’t talkin’ no coin, but that b+tch she a dime
got that glock in the back, walk that f+ck n+gga down
got your b+tch gettin’ naked when i’m in the town
i’m a young rich n+gga, i’m goin’ to town
i’m a young rich n+gga, i know that they hatin’ me
step in this b+tch, before that, they payin’ me
reppin’ this sh+t, lil n+gga, you ain’t with me
get in this b+tch, that hoe wanna stay with me
get thrown in a ditch, lil n+gga don’t lay with me, huh
[chorus]
yuh, hop on a jet and i’m next up, n+gga
i stay in the back, f+ck a check up, n+gga
i’m gettin’ them racks, i’ma flex up. n+gga
get me that money, i stack that sh+t pr+nto
young ass n+gga, i stay at the top tho
bum ass n+gga ain’t gettin’ no guap tho
in the sun ass n+gga, that mean that i’m hot tho

[outro]
trap+a+holics, b+tch



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