Next Up? - Intellectual

[Verse]

Look

On your marks, get set, go

You don't want to inhale this smoke

Cah this ting spins like a merry-go

I've sat in the T, playing with keys, but this ain't a piano

You know my style, drip or drown, my stack come big like Tobz

So you know I got paper plans

I'm in the trap tryna see these K's

And no I don't play in the station, no console I got nuttin to say

Since rap they know my name

They say up Next Up, got the Mad About Bars, it's a Madness no Mixtape

And Bro got 4 O's like an Audi, so you know that's TT flake

I still move fast with dots like a cheetah

Cah bissheads moving eager

Or I'm outside doing up creepers

With a ting that slaps like diva's

And yeah I took L's

But thats in the game just like FIFA

So when feds ask I'm a rapper, they don't know i'm a well known dealer

See the gang ain't in on no nonsense

We've had em on toes like bunions

It's not a ramz when we come with a blockbuster, have strips banging off like function

Have strips banging off like raves

Move smart when you're adding a K

And Matts got down AD, it's not long till we get LK

Tryna take hats off like a compliment

And how can they talk on us

We're 3-0 up i'm confident

The gangdems got accomplishments

So it can get long for them, and still they talk on us

Some brand new gems

They're talking bread, I can't see like asians

They lie so I hate my paigons

We see them like That's So Raven, they run off and we come back blazing

We see em, chase em

They're dried up like raisens

Nuff times that we went on rides

See em all go in hand like laces

Man can't talk on me cah really and truly I back my bro

I put a star in the mix for dummies like haribo

I've kept it sho, step on roads, they don't want to meet this poke

Step in a coat, don't meet my pole cah you can get chinged or poked

All of my guys are ballers so when we step out leave scenes all Messi

But more time i'm in the T, with bags so we're something like Tetley

Sweet ones loving my flow, they say i'm on waves like jetski

I'm in the booth with Lavish, sure I told that one come with her bestie

The gang got drive like rovers

It's mad when we see them soldiers

Cah like Boogie said, we see em gun lean when we ching their shoulders

Don't care if he's young or older

Strips get spun like revolvers

Them dicks think they're hard, so the man just cumming like boners

Need I say more? And the gangdems wrapped up points

Like, i'm talking 4

Last time that we went on a tour

Shh got ripped and torn