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next up - dcth4g lyrics

[chorus]
yuh, hop on a jet and i’m next up, n*gga
i stay in the back, f*ck a check up, n*gga
i’m gettin’ them racks, i’ma flex up, n*gga
get me that money, i stack that sh*t pr*nto
young ass n*gga, i stay at the top tho
bum ass n*gga ain’t gettin’ no guap tho
in the sun ass n*gga, that mean that i’m hot tho

[verse 1]
in the sun ass n*gga, that mean i’m a hot boy
i got the motherf*ckin’ glock, i’ma pop boy
stay cookin’ up in this b*tch, in a pot boy
got a stick and i clean that b*tch up like a mop boy
play with the gang, get put in a box
you can’t come with us n*gga, the door gettin’ locked
got that chop’ in the back, finna light up the spot
finna light up the block
n*ggas really all talk
got a whip and the inside white like some chalk
got your b*tch goin’ ham and she givin’ me top
yeah we spinnin’ his block like a f*5, brock
i just got me this rollie, don’t need me a clock
got so many motherf*ckin’ bullets in stock
n*gga countin’ that money, sh*t green, no rot
i’ma do that lil dumb ass b*tch like a dog
i stay ballin’ lil b*tch, you can call me a hog
tryna hop on my wave, n*gga look like a frog
n*gga talkin’ bout that paper, lil bruh, but he stalled
i’m the motherf*ckin’ goat, i’m the best of em all
and my crib lookin’ big like the motherf*ckin’ mall
got a bad lil b*tch and she look like a doll
i’ma f*ck her, then leave, she ain’t gettin’ a call, n*gga
[chorus]
yuh, hop on a jet and i’m next up, n*gga
i stay in the back, f*ck a check up, n*gga
i’m gettin’ them racks, i’ma flex up, n*gga
get me that money, i stack that sh*t pr*nto
young ass n*gga, i stay at the top tho
bum ass n*gga ain’t gettin’ no guap tho
in the sun ass n*gga, that mean that i’m hot tho

[verse 2]
yeah, n*gga, you thought i was done but i gotta come back
i come back in this b*tch just to get me them racks
get a plaque for this sh*t, n*gga feelin’ like max
n*gga feel like i’m max, i’ma pull up with rubies
got a bad lil b*tch and she showin’ her b00bies
you get rolled in a pack n*gga, ain’t talkin’ doobie
you ain’t finna pass me, lil b*tch you a newbie
we spinnin, his block, sh*t start to get loopy
i stay with my dog n*gga, ain’t talkin’ snoopy
i ain’t fixin’ no sh*t but i pull up with toolies
i’m up next b*tch, i feel like i’m doulie
i’m up next b*tch, i feel like i’m ha
what’s up lil b*tch, pull up with that ha
ain’t talkin’ no clothes when i pull up with iron
i ain’t talkin’ no coin, but that b*tch she a dime
got that glock in the back, walk that f*ck n*gga down
got your b*tch gettin’ naked when i’m in the town
i’m a young rich n*gga, i’m goin’ to town
i’m a young rich n*gga, i know that they hatin’ me
step in this b*tch, before that, they payin’ me
reppin’ this sh*t, lil n*gga, you ain’t with me
get in this b*tch, that hoe wanna stay with me
get thrown in a ditch, lil n*gga don’t lay with me, huh
[chorus]
yuh, hop on a jet and i’m next up, n*gga
i stay in the back, f*ck a check up, n*gga
i’m gettin’ them racks, i’ma flex up. n*gga
get me that money, i stack that sh*t pr*nto
young ass n*gga, i stay at the top tho
bum ass n*gga ain’t gettin’ no guap tho
in the sun ass n*gga, that mean that i’m hot tho

[outro]
trap*a*holics, b*tch

- dcth4g lyrics

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