Yihenew Belay - Next Up lyrics

Next Up (VERSE 1) Shoutout to my day ones and my n***as that done stayed down Coming from that Maryland but now I'm in The Bay now Back and forth with meetings in LA taking the Greyhound Living life my own way so there's nothing they can say now Man I gots to get it Remember days when I had no pot to piss in Sitting frustrated with the opposition Cuz ya not convincing Y'all acting faker than some lock extensions Taking everything that God has given me straight to the top While I'm shining a lot cuz the spot is missing Better stop your b**hing cuz nothing can stop my vision As I'm on the road to riches and I'm faded while I'm drivin the muhhf**in whip aye Lotta n***as hate it but I'm still gon make it lovin this sh** while I'm chuggin a fifth so Any shade that they throw my way Imma treat it like it's nothing I don't trip I just say a little rhyme I wrote when I was younger and it go a little something like this aye (BRIDGE) Whenever my head down, I just keep my head up Struggled at the bottom damn, now its time to get up I put it on the fam, that my plans to get this bread up I hope they understand I'm feeling next up (CHORUS) (performed at the same time) b**h I'm next up, b**h I'm next up, yeah I'm next up Flexed up, b**h I'm flexed up, yeah i'm flexed up Was fed up, with my head down now my head up We gon get this bread up, feeling like I'm next up (2x) Life is really what you make of it I'm just grinding and I'm taking risks Celebrating getting faded, I suggest you n***as step up I ain't saying I'm the greatest, yet, all I know is that I'm next up (VERSE 2) I swear this is my new theme song, playing this in a casino Only stepped in with like ten dollars, but imma leave with some G's tho Please pardon me for my ego, y'all just really gotta understand This is for all the times that I was down and out but right now n***a I am up again look who I'm up against (no one) Wake up every morning so blessed then I get right to the paper yeah we gon grind Cuz my fam at home worry bout me too much, this one's for you momma please don't cry Soon you're gonna wipe your eyes with the money that imma send to you we gonna be alright Imma cold a** n***a from the 301 getting turnt up like i'm from the 305 Shoutout to my n***as in the 415 and all the pretty hoes in the 510 Tappin that (pause) like a xylophone Off of the recordings on my microphone Just thinking about quitting my 9 to 5 To be living that life n***a I don't know But I feel so damn close that I gotta keep pushing myself only time will show so... (BRIDGE) (CHORUS)