Travis Scott, Quentin Miller - What's Next lyrics
Travis Scott [Jacques Bermon Webster II] Houston, Texas, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Travis Scott, Quentin Miller - What's Next lyrics]
Yeah got a lot of ideas, lot on my plate
Got a lot on my M, got a lot of the nay
I tend to skate, got a home
Got a hundred a nay got a bitty
Man that nigga make a hundred a day
On her minds, I done got it
Many problems, many money
Hundred Pradas, in and out it
Its in apartment, in a alley
Whole lotta world gotta run with me
And if I finesse get it gotta lotta dishin'
Nigga what's next what the world got pills?
Where the homie got a head like yeah
What a nigga won't do
Hiding from a real right here
Got a lemon on my neck like yeah
Hundred niggas like yeah
I got a lot of ideas got a lot of ideas
Got a lot of ideas got a lot of ideas
What's next
Depending how I'm tryna disrespect
Might get a gold chain and ice my neck
Yeah nigga what's next
Might have to go and see the vet
Cause I dogged my hoe for a check
Yeah nigga what's next
Tryna play both sides of the net
That's how you wipe out your whole set
Yeah nigga what's next
Try to send a couple killers at my neck
If I die my hologram gon' flex
Yeah nigga what's next
I got a couple ideas
Got a couple reasons why I'm out here
Tryna move the wave a thousand light years
Hundred, riding in the night yeah
Black Bimmer, Hans Zimmer, Hans Zimmer
Paint a picture, I'm overrated
You overrated, come on baby, high living
Hot sauce
I got a lot lot nigga for the right cost
Woah, baby, woah now I need to slow down
Back it up, I got a kitchen you know now
Guys in the lab did that for my last thing
Got it and I'mma fall
For my mommas back wings
Woah, we don't have problems, ain't no more
Yeah, high steals and the gat go
Whoa, I pass it down for my E E
Yeah, yeah, what's next, yeah
What you sayin'
How you different from the next yeah
I'm on a Xan, I might hit it and forget yeah
You got all the latest brands
And you still ain't did a damn thing, hol' up
Wait, low key
Put the rap game in a choke hold
Got your girl doing things
She ain't supposed to found a way to pay the
Bills off the Pro Tools
What's next, gotta turn into a mogul
Few bands, no Super Saiyan Goku
My nigga hit the
Just hit the driver with the old school
What's next, me and Trav on a song too?
What's next, putting on for the zone two?
Yeah, I got a couple ideas
Made myself a livin' off my ideas
They thought they could get rid of me
I'm right here
Niggas can't get rid of me, I'm right here
What's next
Depending how I'm tryna disrespect
Might get a gold chain and that's what's next
Yeah nigga what's next
Might have to go and see the vet
Cause I dogged my hoe for a check
Yeah nigga what's next
Tryna play both sides of the net
That's how you wipe out your whole set
Yeah nigga what's next
Try to send a couple killers at my neck
If I die my hologram gon' flex
Yeah nigga what's next
Got a lot on my M, got a lot of the nay
I tend to skate, got a home
Got a hundred a nay got a bitty
Man that nigga make a hundred a day
On her minds, I done got it
Many problems, many money
Hundred Pradas, in and out it
Its in apartment, in a alley
Whole lotta world gotta run with me
And if I finesse get it gotta lotta dishin'
Nigga what's next what the world got pills?
Where the homie got a head like yeah
What a nigga won't do
Hiding from a real right here
Got a lemon on my neck like yeah
Hundred niggas like yeah
I got a lot of ideas got a lot of ideas
Got a lot of ideas got a lot of ideas
What's next
Depending how I'm tryna disrespect
Might get a gold chain and ice my neck
Yeah nigga what's next
Might have to go and see the vet
Cause I dogged my hoe for a check
Yeah nigga what's next
Tryna play both sides of the net
That's how you wipe out your whole set
Yeah nigga what's next
Try to send a couple killers at my neck
If I die my hologram gon' flex
Yeah nigga what's next
I got a couple ideas
Got a couple reasons why I'm out here
Tryna move the wave a thousand light years
Hundred, riding in the night yeah
Black Bimmer, Hans Zimmer, Hans Zimmer
Paint a picture, I'm overrated
You overrated, come on baby, high living
Hot sauce
I got a lot lot nigga for the right cost
Woah, baby, woah now I need to slow down
Back it up, I got a kitchen you know now
Guys in the lab did that for my last thing
Got it and I'mma fall
For my mommas back wings
Woah, we don't have problems, ain't no more
Yeah, high steals and the gat go
Whoa, I pass it down for my E E
Yeah, yeah, what's next, yeah
What you sayin'
How you different from the next yeah
I'm on a Xan, I might hit it and forget yeah
You got all the latest brands
And you still ain't did a damn thing, hol' up
Wait, low key
Put the rap game in a choke hold
Got your girl doing things
She ain't supposed to found a way to pay the
Bills off the Pro Tools
What's next, gotta turn into a mogul
Few bands, no Super Saiyan Goku
My nigga hit the
Just hit the driver with the old school
What's next, me and Trav on a song too?
What's next, putting on for the zone two?
Yeah, I got a couple ideas
Made myself a livin' off my ideas
They thought they could get rid of me
I'm right here
Niggas can't get rid of me, I'm right here
What's next
Depending how I'm tryna disrespect
Might get a gold chain and that's what's next
Yeah nigga what's next
Might have to go and see the vet
Cause I dogged my hoe for a check
Yeah nigga what's next
Tryna play both sides of the net
That's how you wipe out your whole set
Yeah nigga what's next
Try to send a couple killers at my neck
If I die my hologram gon' flex
Yeah nigga what's next