Next Year

[Intro]
Phew
R.I.P. Fat Pat
Ghetto Dreams

[Chorus]
Three days I'm off the percs
Gucci all on the purse
Cocoa right by her ear
I’m swerving right by a deer
These niggas hella broke
Get they ass out of here
Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year

[Verse]
My drip from next year
My clothes from next year
My weed be loud as fuck, singing like Maxwell
I count the check well
I'll come when that shit cleared
Lil’ boy, yeah I'm top tier
Get his ass out of here
Y'all niggas small soldiers
Pull up in Range Rovеr
Now all this shit over
I'm not gon die sober
Shе got a pumpkin like October
Turn your partner to organ doner
I'm good friends with a grower
Why would I fuck you over?
[?] up on my stomach
They 60s they not a hunnid
Chris Brown, I make 'em run it
I'm counting all the hunnids
Most of these bitches lovely
I make 'em do the Dougie
Keep a pole just like Crazy Girls
This is a crazy world
All of my niggas thorough
Fuck niggas make me earl
Sip slime and now I slur
DC get money, durr
I got a lot of problems
Fuck niggas is not one
[?] guns
Tinted the window, pun

[Chorus]
Three days I’m off the percs
Gucci all on the purse
Cocoa right by her ear
I’m swerving right by a deer
These niggas hella broke
Get they ass out of here
Vision on 20/20 but I'm living next year