Now double your money and make it stack
I'm on to the next one
On to the next one

On to the next one
I am the next one
On to the next bitch
Just had a threesome
On to the next car
I crashed the last one
On to the next lick
I brought my pistol
On to the next bank
My pockets getting thin
I gotta wake and grind
If i wanna shine
Wake up very early just to say my prayers
Pray for all my haters and God bless my fans
Now I'm on some Xans and I'm making plans
Roll that backwood just to hype the day
Call that bitch up just to play
Now i got her tripping on that mary jane
Now I'm on some lean
And I'm moving slow
On to the next
Now I'm moving fast
Popped a blue pill now I'm in the matrix
What i say is what i say
N***a you can kiss my ass

I'm on to the next one
On to the next one

Fresh up out the set
I'm the next
Illest n***a yet
All theses rappers here be talking money
Tellem press eject
Fresh up out the booth
Where's my lean
Lets not reminisce
Play it from the top
Lemme hear it
Lemme feel the vibe
Used to care about these bitches
Now this music ride or die
All up in my mind
With some words that i can not say
What more can i say
Hit the switch
I don't feel the vibe
Me my n***as wanna feel the stride
Thank God I'm alive
I be on my knees with the feeling that i am the next
Stay blessed one day I'll be next to best
With your bitch i be chest to chest
I ain't even gotta stress she do the rest
Fashion nova feeling when i come in her feelings
Higher than the IRS mehn I'm on the ceiling
I be heading to the stars when I'm in the building
On to the next thats the RIDDIM

I'm on to the next one
On to the next one

Blvck
New B i walk thru if it's kill thru
Get hypnotized and fall thru you lame fool
Drug dealer
My head coach chillin making track moves
You can die for no shit unless you blind fold
You acting tough, you should know Kung-Fu
Acting kinda sly cause the whole crowd loves you
Trynna run from all this poverty
It's not your own property
Talk about this territory, its legendary
Cheap blonde just to turn on your n***as
You get beat slide trynna run your n***as
You acting like a side chick your iphone tapped
The feds listening, my n***as come up in red creeps
You acting fishy that's the girl out for you
You said you was in the mob the gold chains on you
I'm super mafia i ain't got no cape homie
Cause my n***as out here giving hope homie
I put you in my rap boy you can flow on em
Fuck sleeping off a blunt i put a toll on em
Still fly cause i put my all in em
Making gang moves all day on em