Midwxst, DC The Don - UP NEXT lyrics

Yeah-eah, yeah yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah yeah-eah, yeah

I'm applyin' pressure
Know I'm stepping on them necks
And if you been tryna work with me
You best come with that check
It ain't no more fuckin' secret
Everybody know I'm next
If I'm finna talk my shit, I'm finna
Say it with my chest, yeah, yeah

Hoodie on me
You know you can't buy this shit from H&M
Told my mama I would make it
And become a better man
Everything is going how I wanted
It's going to plan
And you cannot connect with me, bitch
No, this shit is not LAN, nah
I'm too high, I don't even


Know if I can land, dawg
I been goin' up, bitch, I feel like the man
Yeah
I wouldn't be anywhere without all my fans
Yeah so big shout out to them and
Shout out to my stans, yeah
I know people wanna see me down bad on my ass
But politely I'm a have to say no
I think I might pass
I'm a hop up on a flight
You know I'm flyin' that first class
You won't catch me in no third
Place, I will not get last, no
Switchin' up, you was my brother
That's a damn shame
Remember we was kickin' shit like
I was Liu Kang
I never switch over no money or no damn fame
But for you
I guess that you can't say the damn same
All that money got into your head
You don't know how to act
And when I needed you the fuckin' most
You didn't have my back
And we all know you is pussy boy
Just stop the cap
'Cause we all know you don't do this shit
You try to rap

Yeah-eah, yeah yeah-eah, yeah
Yeah-eah, yeah yeah-eah, yeah

I'm applyin' pressure
Know I'm stepping on them necks
And if you been tryna work with me
You best come with that check
(Uh, yeah, yeah)
It ain't no more fucking secret
Everybody know I'm next (Woah woah)
And if I'm finna talk my shit
I'm finna say it with my chest
(yeah, yeah, let's go)

Shawty calling me all day, it's 5AM
Please let me rest
She stalkin' me from all her spam accounts
I think this bitch obsessed
I'm just a anti kid in the biggest city
I feel too compressed
And honestly I'm out of
This atmosphere, girl
I'm filled with regrets, yeah, regrets, yeah
She piss me off, I left
My bitch in the midwest, yeah
I said give me love, somehow
I end up gettin less, yeah
Ain't it funny how that shit work? I
Gotta land down in that mess, yeah
Gotta get that, gotta get them checks, yeah
Gotta get a new bitch, it's my season
Too, I ain't gettin' no rest, yeah
Gotta throw up my mo'fuckin' wrist when I go
To the grocery store, they takin' flicks
Yeah
, you shootin' oh yeah, but you miss, yeah
And my bank account is lookin' crazy
Crazy, crazy, my shit lit, yeah
Shawty fucked around and my baby
Baby, baby, she got rich, yeah
I just told that ho, if she don't
Talk, I'll slide 20K on her wrist, yeah
I see the headlights, showtime
She love to drink, drunk in her blitz
Yeah yeah
And she cannot leave me alone (O oh)
Everything she got
She never got it on her own (O oh)
Don't lie, don't lie
You get everything you want
And don't lie, don't lie, she
Get everything she want, yeah

I'm applyin' pressure
Know I'm stepping on them necks (Woah)
And if you been tryna work with me
You best come with that check (O oh)
It ain't no fucking secret
Everybody know I'm next
And if I'm finna talk my shit
I'm finna say it with my chest
I'm applyin' pressure
Know I'm stepping on them necks (Ohh)
And If you been tryna work with me
You best come with that check (Woah yeah)
It ain't no more fucking secret
Everybody know I'm next (yeah, yeah)
And if I'm finna talk my shit
I'm finna say it with my chest
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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