Aye
I said I'm next up, b**h I'm next
Daylan on the check in
(Verse)
I said
I'm next up
Said I'm next up
I ain't never been the n***a with my chest up
Living broke and famous
I might have to flex up
Man these hoes want rappers
So they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs
That don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a s*ut
Gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck
Chain on might tuck it
Give a f** about a budget
Ima run right through it
Like I'm T duckett
I'ma flex when I wanna
Ima still get the Grammy
If I drop this rack
They gon drop them panties
Ima mobb county legend
Ima Atlanta vette
I ain't never been a b**h
Put it on the whole set
Now everybody wanna f** with a n***a now
But where was you when I was stuck
Oh my n***a how
You gon have yo hands out
Put yo hands down
I'm only Rollin with my main and my mans now
I never could understand when they see me now
It's like they want what I got
Or tryna be me now
Why everybody round me think they on sh**
Riding other n***as waves
Really get yo own sh**
Hella copy cattin n***as
Hella clone sh**
And yeah I did it on my own
With my own click
Hoe b**h
(Bridge)
I said
I'm next up
Said I'm next up
I ain't never been the n***a with my chest up
Living broke and famous
I might have to flex up
Man these hoes want rappers
So they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs
That don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a s*ut
Gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck
(Hook)
All these n***a's want what I got
Man all these n***a's want what I got
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as got they hands in my pot
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as really want what I got
Get yo f**in hand out my pot
f** around with a n***a get popped
(Daylan Gideon)
More money
More money
Less problems
I'm still
In here
With my partners
More shots
More shots
Grab a bottle
Less words, Less words
Just swallow
Yeah I'm chilling in the function with my feet up
Yeah i walked in looking like a re-up
All these lil n***as want to be us
Man y'all can't be us
Grabbed your baby mama
Turned her too my mama sita
Aw man
Aw man
Boy ya'll know who I am
Got damn, Got damn
Keep it moving like a fan
Tripple deuce the motto
Got it tatted on my skin
All my hoes looking like
Like they f**ing twins
Yeah
(Hook)