N***as mad, they know we Up Next, hit the bump and then I dump checks, n***as mad, I know they dumb vexed, chase a bag, my n***as must flex
Whoo, Whoo
N***as mad, they hella' upset, n***as mad, they know we Up next, hit the bump and then I dump checks
Whoo, Whoo
(Chase a bag, my n***as must flex, n***as mad, they hella' upset, n***as mad, they know we Up Next. 2X)

22 Pull up, I'm tossin', best you start pickin' your coffin, we winnin', y'all n***as forfeit, 3 more rights and then we off it, get nailed to the cross if he flossin', my n***as aimin' for noggins. They flockin', the bros get to bendin' shit, Henny, Patron, yeah, I'm sippin' it. Talk guala, we all about Benjamins, 2-6-0 Blizz, get the finishin', 1-2-3 how I be pinnin' shit, ask father God, I been sinnin' shit. ARs and Macs don't do mini-shit, free all 'em felons and citizens, I cannot fuck with an innocent, just wanna suck on my tip again. Paid in full, tell my young n***as spray if they Woo, hollow tips in the grip, stuff 30 in the clip, they was runnin' relays, they shook

N***as mad, they know we Up Next, hit the bump and then I dump checks, n***as mad, I know they dumb vexed, chase a bag, my n***as must flex
Whoo, Whoo
N***as mad, they hella' upset, n***as mad, they know we Up next, hit the bump and then I dump checks
Whoo, Whoo
(Chase a bag, my n***as must flex, n***as mad, they hella' upset, n***as mad, they know we Up Next. 2X)

How they took my n***a Queez, and i'm screamin' fuck 12, and free my n***a Beanz, put a beam on a Blick, with a 30 in a stick, how the fuck can I miss? I swear the opps don't want smoke, n***as talk, but they cryin' when a n***a let his gun blow, rounds sound like drum rolls, I don't shoot from a distance, but I'm in it like Mutombo, all my money look jumbo, if you say you got guns then why the fuck you run for? I done seen a lot of fake shit, I'm just trynna' get this money and the kid trynna' make shit. Young n***a trynna' touch gus', all my n***as on pieces nobody could trust us, dare a n***a try to touch us, got youngins in the field that ain't scared to let the gun bust. 30 shootin' at the opposition, let the coppers hear it, I ain't never missin', boy these n***as trippin', extended clips all my n***as clippin', hollow tips leave ya' body drippin', yellow tapes cause we hit the witness, she work the dick like its Planet Fitness, bust a piece, now this shit is hittin', if i'm lackin' better blow the Smith 'N, spittin' shit that you ain't really livin', hollows hit you, now your body missin', beat the case, then them states i'm skippin', sippin' lean, now my body trippin', gang, sippin' lean, now my body trippin'

N***as mad, they know we Up Next, hit the bump and then I dump checks, n***as mad, I know they dumb vexed, chase a bag, my n***as must flex
Whoo, Whoo
N***as mad, they hella' upset, n***as mad, they know we Up next, hit the bump and then I dump checks
Whoo, Whoo
(Chase a bag, my n***as must flex, n***as mad, they hella' upset, n***as mad, they know we Up Next. 2X)

(NOT DONE, THIS IS A REFORMED UP NEXT LYRIC DISPLAY, THE ORIGINAL HAD FREQUENT MISTAKES. ADD ME ON FACEBOOK: @JOHN MH, FACEBOOK PROFILE VIDEO WITH WAVES IN HAIR)