who next? lyrics

by

łil cloud



(No no no, mhm)
Ay ay ay
His body fell like a apple fall from a tree
My dog killing I gave him a treat
Every time I kill a n*gga I see dead meat
(Yea ay)
Everytime I link up with that b*tch she suck my meat (she suck my di*k)
Boi got to close he seeing the green tip
That's just a Glock that's gone pop his top
We talk about murders, am so chill about it
So chill about it I ain't snitching about it
And am really about it
(no hoes)
You got no hoes, just the stop the cap
Yeah, n*ggas hating, I be getting this sh*t
I be getting the bread
And I be getting messages, who's gonna die next
Who's b*tch ama bag next
Yeah, whose hoes gonna give me sex
I don't need no ho, I just need these checks
All I need is money, cause these hoes ain't worth nothing
I transform nothing to something
I feel like a magician, cause I make these n*ggas disappear too
Got that b*tch some perfume, she smell like tulips
b*tch so fat, had to buy her two chips
f*ck, no wonder her ass so fat
She riding me like I'm a horse
I turn her on, she a torch
I be dropping n*ggas without too much force
Brand new Air Forces, I bought that b*tch
And I bought this new Switch
It be sounding like a glitch
And that perc make me trip
That alcohol I sip
I'ma start getting to my feelings
Every time I look in the dark, I overthink
But this overthinking finna get me paid
sh*t finna get me rich
Finna get me that paycheck
f*ck school, I'm taking no test
I just wanna make music and rest
Can't give a f*ck what people think they're pest
Left that b*tch because she a wreck
Yeah, and I just bought myself a new tech
It finna blow these b*tches away
I'm doing shi my own sh*t, get the f*ck out my way
Woah, woah
I been getting aggressive cause these b*tches can't take me seriously
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