What’s Next

Lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] (Swi-Swishrr beats) Ayy [Chorus] Whole lotta racks, seen this bitch get fest Five hunnid dollar, Chrome Heart on my neck (Bah) Tell him, "Speak up", I ain't hear what he said I'm with my slime and he hold twin TEC's Nigga want war, said, "Okay, bet" Yeah, slidin', I'm comin' correct I just been thuggin', this bih' want sex (She do) Huh, fifty on rocks, what's next? (Okay) Oh, you want Ruth Chris? Huh Fifty on wrist, that's cool, kid (Bop), huh Nigga just like Nike, let do this, huh Play with them racks, you stupid, huh Fell in love with my drip, no cupid, huh Gang still smoke out the QP True jeans, right on my ass, how true this? Huh Cops on my ass, don't lose me [Verse] Huh (Uh) I-I-I'm with my demons, nigga that's 666, nigga yo whole crew bitch Walk in to Neimans, spent ya whole check on drip Last nigga pushed, got spinned (No cap) I'm a playmaker, twin gon' setup the pick, make sure I get the assist He a full hater, nigga might fly to New York, ballin' so hard like a Knick Huh, roll a spliff, I need the fronto (Blatt) When them racks came, I need it pronto She give the best brain, straight to her tonsil They like, "How you swag so hard?", I don't try to [Chorus] Whole lotta racks, seen this bitch get fest Five hunnid dollar, Chrome Heart on my neck Tell him, "Speak up", I ain't hear what he said (C'mon) I'm with my slime and he tote twin TEC's N-n-nigga want war, said, "Okay, bet" (Woo-woo, okay) Slidin', I'm comin' corre— (Okay) I-I-I just been thuggin', this bih' want sex (She do) Hol' up, fifty on rocks, what's next? (Woo-woo-woo, big ball) Oh, you want Ruth Chris? Huh (Woo-woo) Fifty on wrist, that's cool, kid (Woo-woo) Nigga just like Nike, let do this, huh (Woo-woo) Play with them racks, you stupid, huh (Woo-woo) Brand new AMG, made this shit roofless (Woo-woo) Treat my fans like a cult, yeah, we gon' make a movement True jeans, right on my ass, how true this? Huh (Bop, bitch) Cops on my ass, don't lose me [Outro] Can't fuckin' catch me (Yeah, yeah) Woo (Ayy, ayy) (Ayy, top dog shit, y'all already know what the fuck goin' on with me, man) Brr [Part II] [Intro] Woah, woah (Swi-Swishrr beats) Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy Ayy (Skrrt, skrrt) (Thanks, Zuko) Ayy (Skrrt) Ayy, oh yeah [Verse] Yeah, I just wan' bust her face, huh She wan' bust it down (Ooh) Yeah, she wanna come to my place (Wanna come to my place, what?) But she can't come around (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) With slime, yeah, with my snake Try act up, we'll take you down I said, "Shawty, have it yo' way" (Yo' way), yeah Most these niggas, they ain't fuckin' with my throwaways (Throwaways), damn Said you richer than me, nigga, no way (No way), damn I'm in LA, smokin' on that propane (Propane), damn Say you love me, I only love that money (I only love that—)