Up Next lyrics

[Intro]
([?])
(Damn Savion, you good)
Icey gang, Johnny Dang
(AT)
Glacier man, stop playin'
Hundred, thirty, big thirty stick

[Chorus]
Young Cortlen done been fresh (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round chasin' me a check (Yeah)
Remember when slime told me I'm up next
Young n*gga ain't gotta stress (Yeah)
I want the Ms, no NCS
f*ck friends, I'm all about my dawgs (Friends), all about Benjamins
n*ggas talkin', they flexin' hard
But, guess what? I'ma do me
f*ck all sh*t, I'ma mind my business
Get to these racks, I run up these riches
n*ggas be with it, they really they b*tches
I know what I want, I know what I'm on
I know what I want, I'ma grind for it
And, I'ma shine with it
Okay [?]

[Vesre 1]
(Woo-woo-woo)
Young n*gga World, Young n*gga Way
We get to thе digits (Ah)
We f*ckin' on b*tches (Ah)
I remеmber when I had nothin'
Walkin' 'round the hood tryin' to have some
But f*ck all that sh*t, I'm all about money
[?]
n*ggas be trollin', n*ggas be b*tches
Huh, YNW with it
The Young n*gga Way, it's forever
Now, we together, oh, we gon' shine together
These n*gga don't know 'bout none of that, they don't even know what loyalty is
Loyalty is
All my n*ggas who I know from the dirt
R.I.P. Tay Tay, and free one young, free Montrell, and free all my dawgs
My n*gga locked up, ain't doin' they time
Our people been [?] I was chosen
Young n*gga focused, young n*gga [?]
Used to stolo ride, jugg, take time
Young n*gga, you gon' shine
Shout out my n*ggas down in the dirt
But f*ck that sh*t, we gon' keep it goin' for 'em
This that slime foreign
In the skies, I'm lookin' down on 'em
Grandma, what you talkin' 'bout? I'm gon' be somethin'
So, f*ck it, let's get money
[Chorus]
Young Cortlen done been fresh (Yeah)
Ridin' 'round chasin' me a check (Yeah)
Remember when slime told me I'm up next
Young n*gga ain't gotta stress (Yeah)
I want the Ms, no NCS
f*ck friends, I'm all about my dawgs (Friends), all about Benjamins
n*ggas talkin', they flexin' hard
But, guess what? I'ma do me
f*ck all sh*t, I'ma mind my business
Get to these racks, I run up these riches
n*ggas be with it, they really they b*tches
I know what I want, I know what I'm on
I know what I want, I'ma grind for it
And, I'ma shine with it
Okay [?]

[Outro]
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
Free all my n*gga down in the pen, know y'all comin' home soon
Yeah