Fresh Money - Next Up lyrics

[Chorus] Rollin I'm rollin a blunt to the face they like since when u smoke now I've always been up on these losers they prolly should know now Shout out my pirates out west oh they get it they get it This year I been flexin so much and I ain't even sweating I never been 1 for the talkin. Always been one to pop bottles n turn up the weekend No need to jump out the whip. Jus roll down the window it's me and my brother we bleachin. Grindin I'm grindin I'm grindin x2 Man I'm on my grizzy Switchin lanes in da block bluster. It's like a movie when I pull up on em. Kush blowing it in fully loaded. Flexin, On dem hataz ya dey had it comming. Poppin bottles Shawty down I jus let her pop it. She met a Real g I let her fall in love wit. Ridin dirty never Fallin off. And n***as knowww when I got it on me I'm on the go like on ur mark set In the lot stuntin on my double park sh** All eyes on my on my PAC sh** All gold wrist game like I'm pyrexin . Whip it I think I shoulda been a pilot Young boy on my fly sh** I see them boys tryna stunt around my click But U can't style on a stylist n I'm yellin f the world [bridge] I'm yellin f da world and that mean erybody If u not my partna u another target Gettin faded of that xoooo N my city say I'm next uuuuup [Chorus] Bad women goin loco Fam takin pictures I just do it for the promo This for Bo this for chubby shouts to bolo . Bout to pop up off the rip u ain't even really know tho Ok we winning shout to nu money Red numbers whole crew hunnid Same dude new b**hes love us Same scheme with a different method Whole team say I'm next up They ain't messing wit a real one All my roadies caught M's all these b**hes on M's mufuka check the k** count They ain't talkin bout money they ain't talkin bout the team those the Only things I care bout Those my woe's from da jump I would vouch for every one f** around and ima Layem out Why them boys act like they bout it bout it They ain't bout it bout it If it's a problem problem then it's on sight it's just automatic. When the car pa** u can smell the loud that sh** all in traffic Gettin high I'm grindin, tryna make it out they say it's all in timing [Chorus]