[Intro]

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

(I don't know what's next)

Uh

[Verse]

Uh

[?] reviews, all they tell me is bad news

It's like their energy hoping a man lose

Sliding through the city, I'm tinted, I'm on cruise

Phone ringing out, just taking in these views

I'm smokin through these zoots, my level's increased too

I can't only drop one project, I need two

The game filling young hungry niggas who need food

And for that belly, we do what we gon' do

Take my shades off, you can see the real in my eyes

Natural sauce, I don't need to revise

When the fans run up on me, I don't need no disguise

We're genuine guys, tryna see my dreams come alive

Overprotective of my passion like my first born

Kill the chorus on the track and see the verse born

She wanna-, every minute on the first floor

Music really changed my life, I need a verse more

Four figure tops, all Dior on the drop

Sauce dropped, only right you feel the force of a God

When I never had a hundred, oh, you thought I forgot?

Fuck the money, being broke is what taught me a lot

I walked in the spot, broken, taking more than a loss

I even stayed down and climbed back up

Find that guap like, non-stop

The time's non-stop, the fight non-stop

Work on the mirror 'til you like what's what

I'm only lookin' round for peace or the piece of mind

Everybody turning back without a reason why

They told me "Money changes people" and I see the signs

Thinkin' 'bout the struggle was always stoppin' me sleep at night

Make moves to live in my shoes

Canada Goose, it's chilly when man move

Plan to pursue dreams that don't even exist in reality

All this vanity, is that why they mad at me?

Casually puttin' beats into casualty

Don't embarrass me, I'm manually changing gears, nigga, they can't fathom me

I deny the law and defy the laws of gravity

I show no remorse so don't bother tryin' to challenge me

Lately I've been creepin' cah I'm close to the edge

You don't wanna push these buttons, we can go there again

Keep it lowkey, few homies to hold down

The whole team when we on street

More deeper than the rap beef

It's only due to get a little sticky for these yutes, we'll see

Keep my hands in different pies, man, I'm all cozy through the winter

See 'em watching, watch 'em turn sprinter

Mum told me not to sell drugs, it's okay

Had to learn the hard way by them police

Run up on me at the studio in broad day

Try and hit me for attempted with my bro YD, yeah, they be schemin' on us

Need to thank a couple people for believing in us

Even when majority didn't even wan' reason with us

They don't know how many nights I spent cold like this and broke like this

You ain't ever met another who has hope like this

Lost my dargies to the streets, I had to cope with death

Ain't no money for the real, I had to cope with stress

Take me so long to repent, like, I don't know what's best

In the booth I'm on my shit, like, I don't know what's next (Ha)

[Bridge]

Ooh, I don't know what's next

What's next, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Young nigga, I trap through the winter

I pull up in the-, skrrt, I'm with the team [?]

You know you ridin' wit' a winner, you ridin' wit' a winner

[Outro]

Yeah, yeah (I don't know what's next)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah