Next Year

Lyrics

[Intro] Phew R.I.P. Fat Pat Ghetto Dreams [Chorus] Three days I'm off the percs Gucci all on the purse Cocoa right by her ear I'm swerving right by a deer These niggas hella broke Get they ass out of here Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year [Verse] My drip from next year My clothes from next year My weed be loud as fuck, singing like Maxwell I count the check well I'll come when that shit cleared Lil' boy, yeah I'm top tier Get his ass out of here Y'all niggas small soldiers Pull up in Range Rovеr Now all this shit over I'm not gon die sober Shе got a pumpkin like October Turn your partner to organ doner I'm good friends with a grower Why would I fuck you over? RP's up on my stomach They 60s, they not a hunnid Chris Brown, I make 'em run it I'm counting all the hunnids Most of these bitches lovely I make 'em do the Dougie Keep a pole just like Crazy Girls This is a crazy world All of my niggas thorough Fuck niggas make me hurl Sip slime and now I slur DC get money, durr I got a lot of problems Fuck niggas is not one Arsenal, all 'em guns Tinted the window, pun [Chorus] Three days I'm off the percs Gucci all on the purse Cocoa right by her ear I'm swerving right by a deer These niggas hella broke Get they ass out of here Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year