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Got Next
by Young Jersey
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Do me wrong, thats how it is
Ask about all my past and how I got into this
Life ain't no game
It's up to you to figure out who the realest is
Call ya out
On yo shit
I'm solid now
Yeah I gotta flex
I'm ballin' out
Like we playin' MyPark
Let 'em know I got next
Bitch I earn my respect
Hit the button, get that engine runnin'
The way I hit the mic by now they know how I run it
Shit gon' pop off make a zero turn to a hunnid
Don't be disrespectin' me cause I ain't no dummy
These bitches watchin' as we leave
Damn some hoes be so nieve
Me and my squad just on new things
Move like a boss I be pullin' the strings
I can do this shit for days
Stare a demon in his face
I ain't even phased
I just send that bitch away
Mind on go no no I can't stay
In my prime fosho got my head in the game
Find control but thats easy to say
Like mind control wit' my old ways
And my bitch sweet like dulce
Bring the energy, no feng shui
Turn the pressure up like a Monday
They wait for me if I run late and I
Call ya out
On yo shit
I'm solid now
Yeah I gotta flex
I'm ballin' out
Like we playin' MyPark
Let 'em know I got next
Bitch I earn my respect
Second chance, okay
On and on I've betrayed
Since middle school been gettin' paid
Don't give attention to no shade
Stronger than I was yesterday
To the top we gon' elevate
It feel like I always been here anyways
Lookin' at me like I'm crazy
Be stackin' up bread like its the eighties
Hold up, bring it back
Lookin' at me like I'm crazy
We just stackin' bread like its the eighties
Look out for 'em they acting different lately
Place a bet
Won't put down paper on a stretch
Two albums done now I'm thinkin' whats next
Talk hits and they change the subject
I pull up to Newark when my flight touch down
Standin' wit' the fewer I know they gon' do it when the lights go out
Look into the future this the life I wanna lead
Holdin' onto rumors don't follow me while I proceed
Call you out
On yo shit
I'm solid now
Yeah I gotta flex
I'm ballin' out
Like we playin' MyPark
Let 'em know I got next
Bitch I earn my respect
We wildin' out
Countin' up checks
This my sound
Shawty callin' me lit
Became unbound
Now I'm makin' these hits
Dollar signs inbound
I can get used to this
Do me wrong, thats how it is
Ask about all my past and how I got into this
Life ain't no game
It's up to you to figure out who the realest is
Call ya out
On yo shit
I'm solid now
Yeah I gotta flex
I'm ballin' out
Like we playin' MyPark
Let 'em know I got next
Bitch I earn my respect
Hit the button, get that engine runnin'
The way I hit the mic by now they know how I run it
Shit gon' pop off make a zero turn to a hunnid
Don't be disrespectin' me cause I ain't no dummy
These bitches watchin' as we leave
Damn some hoes be so nieve
Me and my squad just on new things
Move like a boss I be pullin' the strings
I can do this shit for days
Stare a demon in his face
I ain't even phased
I just send that bitch away
Mind on go no no I can't stay
In my prime fosho got my head in the game
Find control but thats easy to say
Like mind control wit' my old ways
And my bitch sweet like dulce
Bring the energy, no feng shui
Turn the pressure up like a Monday
They wait for me if I run late and I
Call ya out
On yo shit
I'm solid now
Yeah I gotta flex
I'm ballin' out
Like we playin' MyPark
Let 'em know I got next
Bitch I earn my respect
Second chance, okay
On and on I've betrayed
Since middle school been gettin' paid
Don't give attention to no shade
Stronger than I was yesterday
To the top we gon' elevate
It feel like I always been here anyways
Lookin' at me like I'm crazy
Be stackin' up bread like its the eighties
Hold up, bring it back
Lookin' at me like I'm crazy
We just stackin' bread like its the eighties
Look out for 'em they acting different lately
Place a bet
Won't put down paper on a stretch
Two albums done now I'm thinkin' whats next
Talk hits and they change the subject
I pull up to Newark when my flight touch down
Standin' wit' the fewer I know they gon' do it when the lights go out
Look into the future this the life I wanna lead
Holdin' onto rumors don't follow me while I proceed
Call you out
On yo shit
I'm solid now
Yeah I gotta flex
I'm ballin' out
Like we playin' MyPark
Let 'em know I got next
Bitch I earn my respect
We wildin' out
Countin' up checks
This my sound
Shawty callin' me lit
Became unbound
Now I'm makin' these hits
Dollar signs inbound
I can get used to this
