Next Town Down
Headspace
Skrt skrt

[Verse 1: Chris]
Moving high-speed like a race (skrt, skrt, skrt)
They been tryna get me
Tryna take me out my head space
Ain't no stopping, ain't no breaks (ain't no break)
Dipping diving through the pressure
I just shake and bake
Gimme that face
She gon' gimme that face (that face)
Everything is straight
Got a lot of things on my plate, oh
Get out my face, yeah
'Nother flight, 'nother vacay
Do you wanna get away?
Do wanna, bae?

[Verse 2: Tre'Von]
Ooh I just did it again
Money gon' blow like the wind
Boy I just----again (yuh)
Money gon' blow like the wind
Put it on replay, shout out the DJ
She wanna fuck all my friends
I mix the juice and the gin
We make the rules bend

[Hook]
What is you mean?
What is you mean, you ain't messin' with my team?
What is you doing?
What is you seeing?
What is you mean, you ain't messin' with my team?
What is you mean?
What is you mean?
What is you mean, you ain't messin' with my team?
What is you mean?
What is you seeing?
What is you mean you ain't messin' with my team?
Woah

What is you men you ain't messin' with my team?
Woah
What is you seeing?
What is you seeing?
Woah

[Verse 3: Leon]
Pull up in drops (ay)
Still do not fool with the opps (ay)
Gimme my props (ay)
You know I came for the props (ay)
I'm changing the locks (ay)
I'on got time for the talks (ay)
You just be chasing the clout
That does not fit in my vault (ay)
I need some money involved
I need somebody to call
Devil been pissin' me off
Tryna run off on my sauce
I'm really down for the cause (ay)
I'm really down for the dawgs (ay)
I'm really down when they call
I'm really down when they call
Let me get back to the schedule (ay)
Way I do this is incredible (ay)
I eat the beat like a vegetable (ay)
That's why she put me on a pedestal (ay)
No way to read me, not legible (ay)
I lock it down like it's federal (ay)
All in the game like I work for EA
Play with the chips like I work Frito Lay
I took the money, it's nice in the safe
Took a vacay and it's just me and bae
Got her in love and it's all in her face
I get the money and call it a day

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Terence]
Get me high, take it low
We got bottles
We got models coming out they clothes, yeah
Back stage
Front row
We got dollars
We got models coming out they clothes
(?) jawn from the South, what it do?
The way you bust it, like you spend time in the booth
That 601, 305, Miami too
She come alive soon as she jump right out that Coupe

What is you mean?
What is you mean, you ain't messin' with my team?
Woah