CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Next Up?

Slim, Slimma
Who's got the keys to the dinger?
I’m tryna do good but I'm known as a sinner
'Bout come to the V, are you mad?
And he came on his jacks, that’s a real dumb n***a
From kway they want act all rebel
Face to face, they be talkin' civilian
Plug just threw me a good one
Man I drop food at my minions
Face be looking all English
But the back be looking Brazilian
Bally'd up with the latex
Cah the jakes got my prints in the system
I never ate greens on my plate
Slap some green in the rizz, then I'm great
Money to be made from еarly
Cuties be loving the wakе and bake
Man, especially Dave
He's phoning me when he's half awake
I be parked off in Valley
Blacked off trackie, 'chete on my waist
Give me 2-2 sheets and a bit of chip
'Bout time man drill it
Any violation on my goons
Man go to your spot and start fishing
Like, man I don’t play with these n***as
Man catch him and dip him and bin him
Better pray I don’t catch him slipping
Suttin' to your face, good riddance
The life that I live too mud
Got me thinking, who can I trust?
The amnes’ got me para' as f**k
Three nines in the number, I ain't picking up
The other day I think I buss it to an undie
What a f**kery, me and Camz had to hide on the bus
Yeah, my life too mud but I'm chasing the bands
It’s the money I love

Hit the strip with nuttin' but piff
Knick-knacks phone me for their fix
I got the kit-kats moonwalking in the crib
I trap and I trap for the quid
Say you bang and you hit, but sh*t
You bang and you miss and you miss
Got about five goons in the whip
If we ever get pulled, we're p*ssed
I do road with AA cro'
That's Alien Amne', my food there venomous
And bro got that smelly cheese
I'm tryna get fried, let's mix up the medicines
Half these opps just b*t*hes
Stuttering, twitching, that sh*t ain't relevant
Got kitties them soaking over the phone
Like, I'll top you off if I'm generous
I'm still making money the worst way
You get buss P's on your birthday
On my birthday I got double my workrate
They say: "S
How you get like this in the first place?"
I say: "Bro
It's cah I always wanted to be first place"
Ay, I bang and I bang and I boot him
Skenged off dot-dot if I shoot him
Talking the trash, must've thought that I lack
I back out my shank and abuse it
I'm in and I'm out in seconds
I leave the pigs them clueless
Thick gyallie on me, what you reckon?
I bang and I bang and I boot 'em