[Intro]
Aye
I said I'm next up, bitch I'm next
I said I'm next up, bitch I'm next (Yeah, Yeah)
Daylan on the check in (Hey, hey)

[Refrain]
I said I'm next up, bitch I'm next up
I ain't never been the n***a, with my chest up
Living broke and famous, I might have to flex up
Many hoes want rappers so they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs, that don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a slut, gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck

[Verse 1]
Chain on might tuck it, give a fuck about a budget
Ima run right through it like I'm T duckett
Ima flex when I wanna, Ima still get the Grammy
If I drop this rack, they gon drop them panties
Ima mobb county legend, Ima Atlanta vette
I ain't never been a bitch, put it on the whole set
Now everybody wanna fuck with a n***a now
But where was you when I was stuck, oh my n***a how
You gon have yo hands out, put yo hands down
I'm only Rollin with my main and my mans now
I never could understand when they see me now
It's like they want what I got or tryna be me now
Why everybody round me think they on shit
Riding other n***as waves, get yo own shit
Hella copy cattin n***as, hella clone shit
And yeah I did it on my own with my own click
Hoe bitch
[Refrain]
I said I'm next up, bitch I'm next up
I ain't never been the n***a, with my chest up
Living broke and famous, I might have to flex up
Many hoes want rappers so they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs, that don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a slut, gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck
Hey, Hey

[Refrain 2]
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as man, they want what I got (Whoouuu)
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as got they hands in my pot (Whoouuu)
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as really want what I got (Whoouuu)
Bitch I get your fucking hands out my pot
Fuck around with a n***a get popped
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as man, they want what I got (Whoouuu)
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as got they hands in my pot (Whoouuu)
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as really want what I got (Whoouuu)
Bitch get your fucking hands out my pot
Fuck around with a n***a get popped
[Refrain]
I said I'm next up, bitch I'm next up
I ain't never been the n***a, with my chest up
Living broke and famous, I might have to flex up
Many hoes want rappers so they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs, that don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a slut, gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

[Verse 2 Daylan Gideon]
More money, more money, less problems
I'm still, in here, with my partners
More shots, more shots, grab a bottle
Less words, Less words, just swallow
Yeah I'm chilling in the function with my feet up
Yeah i walked in looking like a re-up
All these lil n***as want to be us, man y'all can't be us
Grabbed your baby mama, turned her too my mama sita
Aw man, aw man, boy ya'll know who I am
Goddamn, Goddamn, keep it moving like a fan
Tripple deuce the motto, got it tatted on my skin
All my hoes looking like, like they fucking twins
Yeah
[Refrain 2]
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as man, they want what I got (Whoouuu)
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as got they hands in my pot (Whoouuu)
All these n***as want what I got
All these n***as really want what I got (Whoouuu)
Bitch get your fucking hands out my pot
Fuck around with a n***a get popped
(Whoouuu)