Next Up?

[Part 1: Verse]
Look
All about the business, elevate the profits
IPhone (ring ring), trap phone (bling bling)
All about the 'lizzy baby do it for the money
Bruvah where were you when we never had nothing?
Bro's in cage 'cause ah OT cases
Grave—graveyard nights tryna get that wage in
Girl, give me nip slip when I say so
Whine up your body gyal when I say so
I see a devilish gyal, she ain't got no halo
I say it how it be, now they mad ova' me
I need my cake up, grudges I don't make up
All that crud really had him sliced up
I say her anythin' ah anythin', get it with no evidence
Nothing is the same no more since AP hit the cemetery
Money movin' '97 babies, stood afar from
Flat runnings in and out bandos, we was late shifting
I'm billing, same bruvah I don't mind cali
Go hard or go home, the guards are hella' loco
How you claim the lifestyle, now you snitching to the popo
Judas tried to gain, Lord have mercy pon the road dem
Profits with the money, yeah I save it like the goalie
Roast shit baby, I collect it like the pastor
Family over anything, I beg you try brodie
Careful that's the brodie
Told him best know I ain't lacking

I told alright, they didn't believe
Oh I took some couple losses in them building
Blockin' with the cali, now I'm Chinese
Ask them take my life away, I told them try me
Bro ain't coming home until he's fifty
And they wonder why you run away from police
Young nigga fell in love with the moula (uh)
Let me take the lead, I'm a ruler

Humble over anything, dishonor is insanity
Judas got crucified 'cuh this is no monopoly
Stack bills, medicine man like I'm Cosby
Jack turned key, he fell in love with the white frost
Time to link us when you're deep in the hustle
Ask mumsy, nobody helped with the struggle
Fuck boys talk sh—talk with no noise
I was employed, now I'm self-employed
Had a dream that I'm dead-up, head top red-up
Must've got blown by a 2-barrel uh—oh
How did I end up and slip like this
Yeah, I must've been fuckin' with the Judas
I said world, fuck all then fuck it harder
Wisdom over anything, the realest in the plaza
T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her
P with the spinner on a spinner man ting
I say, T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her
P with the spinner on a spinner man ting
I say, T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her
P with the spinner on a spinner man ting

[Outro]
I say, T got napped 'cuh he try kawal her
P with the spinner on a spinner man ting

[Part 2: Verse]
Let's talk about trap, they ain't really on that
Drill hypnotize them, they aren't on smack
Target the weak of the war, fight back
Try violate bro, my brudda don't lack
Turn no cheek, it's tit for the tat
Stab up my arm, how you swing like that?
Half-hearted 'tentions, turn right back
Should've killed me bro, shoulda not allowed that (CCB)
Two cats billing, I'm nice
Money moving for the team, catch me when I lack
Better send me to the grave
Do it one time and it's done, just look at my face
This the power you see, done out of here 'cause of greed
Humble over anything
They do it for name, me I risk all for the grain
Deep in the belly ting, done nothing but elevate
But you man have followed the beast
Everything cold I hate, felt it in the atmosphere
Now when they can't compare, they lying there over there
I'm from the dragon's lair, I've done more than Eragon
Flew out of the enemy, they claiming they unto me
Moving just jealousy

They say they gone come for me
God knows that I'm riding this low when they come at me
The money make frenemies
Money coming up, the pussy remember me
Paigon, they follow me
Me I never run away from the enemy
Fend me a monitor
Packs posted, yeah they come like delivery

I came like the dark eclip—, sh—pon the side of the hip
Do it for the gain, yeah I'm tryna die rich
Money over hoes, I'm married to the 'lizz
Snake me once, sh—you know what it is
No strike two, we don't worry like that
What you know about risks? You ain't done them tasks
We take bad men, they don't laugh
All of them phony, them boy clown
They don't know about tools, they ain't took them rounds
Them boy ah work pon the minimal, them brudda just lie pon the digital
For the trees, on bro it gets physical
I ain't shocked for your moves, it's typical
(Moves, it's typical)

[Outro]
Boy work pon the minimal, them bruddas lie pon the digital
For the trees, on bro it gets physical
I ain't shocked for your moves, it's typical
(Moves, it's typical)