Izaya Tiji - Next Year lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Next Year lyrics]
(Mingo, haha)
Want a Tesla, next year
Put my real niggas in there
Could really fuck on yo bitch
I don't even care could really pop on you
Niggas just like a flare
Next year, next year, uh
Diamonds they so clear
I ain't worried my niggas right here
They won't change for anything
Watch what happens next year
I promise you we gon' get that cake together
We could really fuck on this bitch together
If it ain't not no money
Boy get yo self together
I wanna stay with you, in
Any weather, I promise you, ok
I wanna get rich then I ain't comin' back
Next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Yuh, I want everything
Yuh, I want everything
Yuh, I want everything, lets go lets go
Yuh, I want everything nah I ain't lying
I want everything
Want some Cuban link chains
Make them bands everyday
Use to be broke back in them days you so
My niggas tote them AK's
We tote more than AK's
I want a Range Rover
Nigga I don't want a Jeep
Next year, I don't want a Jeep
Want some good diamonds on
Tell my momma don't even worry bout me
Momma probably still worry for me just
Why these niggas keep playin' with me
I said, next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh (Mingohaha)
Want a Tesla, next year
Put my real niggas in there
Could really fuck on yo bitch
I don't even care could really pop on you
Niggas just like a flare
Next year, next year, uh
Diamonds they so clear
I ain't worried my niggas right here
They won't change for anything
Watch what happens next year
I promise you we gon' get that cake together
We could really fuck on this bitch together
If it ain't not no money
Boy get yo self together
I wanna stay with you, in
Any weather, I promise you, ok
I wanna get rich then I ain't comin' back
Next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Yuh, I want everything
Yuh, I want everything
Yuh, I want everything, lets go lets go
Yuh, I want everything nah I ain't lying
I want everything
Want some Cuban link chains
Make them bands everyday
Use to be broke back in them days you so
My niggas tote them AK's
We tote more than AK's
I want a Range Rover
Nigga I don't want a Jeep
Next year, I don't want a Jeep
Want some good diamonds on
Tell my momma don't even worry bout me
Momma probably still worry for me just
Why these niggas keep playin' with me
I said, next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh
Next year, next year, uh (Mingohaha)