Next Year lyrics

[Intro]
Phew
R.I.P. Fat Pat
Ghetto Dreams

[Chorus]
Three days I'm off the percs
Gucci all on the purse
Cocoa right by her ear
I’m swerving right by a deer
These n*ggas hella broke
Get they ass out of here
Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year

[Verse]
My drip from next year
My clothes from next year
My weed be loud as f*ck, singing like Maxwell
I count the check well
I'll come when that sh*t cleared
Lil’ boy, yeah I'm top tier
Get his ass out of here
Y'all n*ggas small soldiers
Pull up in Range Rovеr
Now all this sh*t over
I'm not gon die sober
Shе got a pumpkin like October
Turn your partner to organ doner
I'm good friends with a grower
Why would I f*ck you over?
[?] up on my stomach
They 60s they not a hunnid
Chris Brown, I make 'em run it
I'm counting all the hunnids
Most of these b*tches lovely
I make 'em do the Dougie
Keep a pole just like Crazy Girls
This is a crazy world
All of my n*ggas thorough
f*ck n*ggas make me earl
Sip slime and now I slur
DC get money, durr
I got a lot of problems
f*ck n*ggas is not one
[?] guns
Tinted the window, pun
[Chorus]
Three days I’m off the percs
Gucci all on the purse
Cocoa right by her ear
I’m swerving right by a deer
These n*ggas hella broke
Get they ass out of here
Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year