I Got Next

I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got next
Don't give a fuck about my ex, watch me flex
Make money nevertheless
Man you rockin' with the best
Don't give a fuck about the rest
They strugglin' with the stress
I'm smokin' up all the sese
Some people, they call it reafer
I'm blowing that Indonesia
Got a bitch and I don't need her, and she think that I won't leave her
With a mouth full of Peter, I salam señorita
Drinkin' on my tequila
Call it' my antifreeza Keep it hot without a heater
I'm gonna fuck her let you eat her screaming, Papa DeVisa
Got me rockin' like Caesar
Can't stop till I please her
Now I'm rockin' Addidas
All day I dream about sex, that bitch is a teaser
Everyday I'm gettin' neck-neck, that freak is a keeper
Man that pussy get wet wet it slips through your fingers
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
Stacks, racks, duffel bag on my back
I promise I never lack
Pay homage because I'm black
Straight out the fucking cracks
And that's as a motherfucking fact
Now let me take you niggas back
When I didn't have none of that
Three days, the same clothes in the motherfucking row
Sometimes I push four on the block chasing doe
Drug money and hoes that's all a motherfucking knows
Smoking weed, sniffing blow until I'm nummed up and cold
Wipe the snot from my nose
Stranded, nowhere to go
Stuck at the cross roads but I would never sell my soul
So I got my shit together withstanding the bad weather
My birds got new feathers moving up another level
Dropping shit on you devils
There's no need for you to fret cause nigga I got now
And I bet you I got next
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got stacks, I got weed
I got whatever you need
I got women by the threes
They can hustle in the streets
In the club they some freaks
Working twerking to the beat
That Booty meat, that Booty sweet
A bunch of pussy on fleet
Play the game, play for keeps
Hustlin' to be free
Nigga, remember me
Livin' it sucker free
Lovin' my enemies
Pockets stay full of G's
Police screamin' freeze, but my family gotta feed
Gotta take it if I need
The opposite of greed
Cause if a nigga hungry, then a nigga gotta eat
And if you really want it, this is what it's gon' be
They gon' let a nigga breathe, or we gon' make a nigga bleed
I got stacks, I got gats
I got money, waiting on me
I got ex, I got next
I got whatever you need
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
I got tats, I got gats
I got women on my back
I got stacks, I got racks
Man, my pockets stay fat
They tryna take me out the game, but I remain the same
Gonna make you know my name, give me the fortune and the fame
Razzle dazzle, bling bling, put that on everything
Cutting the niggas off like the king was a wolverine