What's Next

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WhYJay (ahh)
 Yeah, what's next? What's next? What's next?
 What's next?
 Pick up a check, flex (Flex, flex, flex)
 Came for your neck (woo, lil' pussy, I came for your neck)
 Fuck up a set
 Now you can pay me the rest (woo, now you can pay me the rest)
 What's next?
 Pick up a check, flex (flex, flex, flex)
 Came for your neck (woo, lil' pussy, I came for your neck)
 Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Ask and make a bitch go down
 Don't know, MCR, that's my hometown (woo)
 Madeline gang and then rollout
 Take man's wife, get wavy and smoke loud
 No love for them, man, that's sold out
 Got too much to lose, had to zone out
 Come to beef with your phone out
 Boy, best watch your chin, put your phone down
 Runnin' round with your chest out
 Mad man? You ain't big, you missed legs out
 I, I was 'bout to go check out but true say I'm yet to get let down
 Made too much noise last year
 This year, I'm 'bout to pull the whole set down (woo)
 (Yeah, I'm 'bout to pull the whole set down)
 What's next? (Woo, what's next? What's next? What's next?)
 Pick up a check, flex (flex, flex, flex)
 Came for your neck (woo, lil' pussy, I came for your neck)
 Fuck up a set
 Now you can pay me the rest (now you can pay me the-)
 (What's, what's) What's next?
 Pick up a check, flex (flex, flex, flex)
 Came for your neck (woo, lil' pussy, I came for your neck)
 Fuck up a set
 Now you can pay me the rest (now you can pay me the rest)
 Touch mic, it's murder
 Come in the dance, start bussin' my skank
 Doin' one, two, step then skrrt off, uh
 The way I do this t'ing, it's unheard of
 110 on the M25 on the trackie, I still look skatty
 On the phone line talkin' big business with Sammy, gal in the passy
 Loose, mix the Grey Goose with the juice
 Run up a check then I come and collect
 I ain't got nuttin' better to do
 Uh, shit, I just got sent to the moon
 You know I stay lit, I'm with the click
 (Yeah man, we up in a bit)
 What's next? (Woo)
 Pick up a check, flex (flex, flex)
 Came for your neck (woo, lil' pussy, I came for your neck)
 Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest
 Gotta rake up racks and stack
 Can't build up dough then do nout with it
 Gotta go chase that bag 'cause time is cash
 Need more than minutes
 Put a graft on, I ain't tryna slap bro
 I'm tryna get rich, all I want is digits
 Name top three man's who's next
 You're talkin' shit if my name ain't in it
 Big Shell just run up on mic's
 Set suttin' alight, have a moshpit bouncin'
 Yeah, you can say you're the guy
 If you think you're the guy but really I doubt it
 Yeah, you can chat 'bout your gal
 But I seen your gal and put it where her mouth is
 I just told her to go- (oh)
 What's next? (Woo, what's next? What's next? What's next?)
 Pick up a check, flex (flex, flex)
 Came for your neck (woo, lil' pussy, I came for your neck)
 Fuck up a set, now you can pay me the rest, yeah (woo)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Yeah man, we up in a bit
 

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Duration
03:00
Key
9
Tempo
153 BPM

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