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yung aro – next up lyrics

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next up
run that check up
don’t get wet up (yeah)
i’m next up
all a n-gga know is run that check up
can’t sit up on my -ss i gotta hustle
come playing in that water gone get wet up (yeah)
i’m next up
all a n-gga know is run that check up
can’t sit up on my -ss i gotta hustle
come playing in that water gone get wet up (yeah)
i’m next up
all a n-gga know is run that check up
can’t sit up on my -ss i gotta hustle
come playing in that water gone get wet up (yeah)

can’t sit on my -ss
i gotta go get it
i’m feeling like kushaholic
you see me in public
i’m pistol toting
no jordan but ima spark it
two white b-tches in the party
geeked up and the going narley
d-mn i think she rolling off a molly
i can tell from the way that she move her body
but back to the gwuap
i’m just tryna run it up
and i keep that heater with me
so it ain’t no running up
a n-gga gotta hustle
everyday it’s a struggle
i see the green light and go
ima get it off the muscle
i need mines by any means
f-ck bullsh-tting go chase ya dream
win a championship and bring back a ring
real n-gga sh-t than go feed your team
all a n-gga know is run that check up
keep f-cking around gone get wet up
they hating on the kid cause i’m next up (yeah)

i’m next up
all a n-gga know is run that check up
can’t sit up on my -ss i gotta hustle
come playing in that water gone get wet up (yeah)
i’m next up (ha)
all a n-gga know is run that check up (aye run that check up)
can’t sit up on my -ss i gotta hustle
come playing in that water gone get wet up (yeah)

(chea)
next up had to get the check up
pull up new coupe lexus
trap phone mane you gotta text us
hold up, what you tryna get bruh?
me and my n-ggas pull kick doors
me and my n-ggas f-ck the same hoes
remember days trapping out the bando
flexing hard nickname rambo
aye west up? play with eg you gone get wet up
drinking on purple mane this sh-t right here from texas
we set em up and whacked his -ss you gone be next up
police pull up without a doubt you better shut up
hundred bandz thru it all in the pure
b-tch i’m mixing lean with my n-gga mr. pure
b-tch this road k!ll ian talking no deer
how the f-ck you next up?
you ain’t making no noise
get the f-ck outta here



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