Got Next

Lyrics

{Intro} Dylvinci got the code! What? Yuh {Chorus} Sometimes I don't even know what to do, (damn) I cannot fold up, stay true, (preach) I gotta get to it, the blues (uh-huh) I gotta stick to the code like glue (yeah, yeah) Ok I'm YungPhil, who are you? (uh) Stay with my dog, nigga like Snoop Ok you switched up, no truce, (huh) My brother walk around, deuce deuce (deuce) She wanna blow me, like flute, (damn, wow) These niggas hate everyday, nothing new, (damn) I might just [?] when I walk in the booth I can put him on the menu likе food, (damn) I really shitted, they thinking I'm rudе Don't wanna kick it, I'm thinking you fool Really don't think you can fit in my shoes Look at the score, niggas winning, you lose Tryna be me, niggas thinking they cool It ain't more money, nigga stay [?] Ten toes down, gotta stick to the roots I can put him on the T.V. like news Nigga wanna talk down, get boomed Oh you got robbed? Oops {Bridge} What? What? Wait Hold gang next up nigga What? Pshew Keep working and shit Stepping on necks What? What? Dylvinci got the code! {Verse} I told my brother we got next, (damn) You just be hating, you need to stop it, (cut it out) You got like no funds in your pockets, (damn) They said I fell off, told 'em to watch it, (damn) Ain't no more money, I'm skating like Thomas Ain't no more money, I cannot acknowledge Ain't no more money, nigga hit the door, (shut up) I'm getting money, but I want some more, (damn) He just hit a, shh, oh lord, (oh lord, bah) Look at him on the floor, (pow pow) Fuck TSA, fuck the airport, (woah) Wait, I might just go to the north, (damn) He never stepped foot off the porch, (nope, damn) He never stepped foot on the court, (nope, damn) He goin' up, let's have a toast, (what, damn) I'm in the [?], nigga like a goat, (what, damn) Look at his face, he a hoe, (what) Look at this nigga tryna take notes, (what) He wanna work? (damn) No, (damn) You ain't getting no [?] with bro, (damn) You wanna talk down, [?], (pew pew) And I still go everything for Zo, (what, what, gang shit) Wait, for real? {Chorus} Sometimes I don't even know what to do, (damn) I cannot fold up, stay true, (preach) I gotta get to it, the blues (uh-huh) I gotta stick to the code like glue (yeah, yeah) Ok I'm YungPhil, who are you? (uh) Stay with my dog, nigga like Snoop Ok you switched up, no truce, (huh) My brother walk around, deuce deuce (deuce) She wanna blow me, like flute, (damn, wow) These niggas hate everyday, nothing new, (damn) I might just [?] when I walk in the booth I can put him on the menu like food, (damn) I really shitted, they thinking I'm rude Don't wanna kick it, I'm thinking you fool