Next Up?

Album cover art for "Next Up?" by Mixtape Madness

Mixtape Madness - Rap

Next Up?

0 Plays

View Artist

Lyrics

[Intro] Sebz Beats GotchaBxtch [Verse] Man just talk, why they talk so much? I been on their block with the dotts in the park Big men, tryna smash mans whip, two in the bruck, tryna crash these kids My niggas put corn in clips, we run up in homes, put dads at risk Do it on the backroad quick, my nigga SP tryna tape off strips I'm in OT juggin' Fly back to the ends, hands on skengs really tryna crash at pebs I kick down doors for the bread I kick down doors, open drawers, unlimited Z's I went round there to tape that strip but my bro just done it instead Finesse my man for a thousand pebs Big man like you in your Arsenal kit, like why you tryna climb that fence? When gang pull up, its intense, leave grown men in their houses stressed Crash that corn at events, don't get caught tryna post with friends My nigga got touched, what can I say to my nigga? All I can do is ride on strips, that's hands on triggers I ride with serious hitters, I need more bells in a serious dinger 3 for 20 on a strip, that deal was a killer Five opps backing their shanks on me Still kick man's faces Five opps backing their shanks on me I think these niggas too complacent Mask on my face like Freddie and Jason, same time we hate trying to blaze him I kick down doors, run up in cribs Cuz I ain't got patience They say that their block's too Gaza We can't cross that barrier? I'll run down the wing, cross it to Dizz, certified goal, my nigga won't miss Big men run, hide with chicks, message bare girls, tryna find man's crib I'm messaging girls just to find mans crib I'll creep on your dargs while they're lighting spliffs So fuck an eye witness I came with a mask and my blade, don't give man any suspicion Jump out gang from a distance, your boy didn't clock, chilling on the block, we got mad smoke for a victim Might try creep off on a quick ting I've been in homes, took doors off latch, man try send me O, man just finessed that batch Then put it on my line and move it, you was chilling on the block, all clueless Smoke in the ride and we're itching to use it You claim that you're looking for Sav, you'll find DSavv where a move is All of these dotties, this hammer's a must How many times have we pulled up in vans and trucks? These .410 shells do mazza, it'll leave your estate bruck Bro will hit you from far, my niggas them known for trying their luck Skrr that vehicle, any estate, my niggas got faith in my driving Control that dotts, don't get clocked Main road or backroad sliding Cah the gang's on riding Cah the gang's on riding

Rate this song

Rate this song

0/5.0 - 0 Ratings

5
0.0% (0)
4
0.0% (0)
3
0.0% (0)
2
0.0% (0)
1
0.0% (0)

Loading comments...

Credits

Producers
  • GotchaBeats
  • Sebz Beats