[Intro]
Never put a seven before my nine
Yeah

[Chorus]
The next n***a (Gone die)
The next n***a (Gone die)
The next n***a (Gone die)
Next n***a (Gone die)
The next n***a
The next n***a that diss Marlo, gon' be the next to die
We the ones that's givin' n***a wings, we make bullets fly
Pop 'em like a tire, I can make the toughеst n***a cry
Red tape, homicide, wе put n***as in the sky

[Verse]
Lotta n***a done died fightin', tuck my pride, call the opp
He was with his OG, but Fo'nem let it slide, I got this bop
She good at suckin' dick, I told her ''Open wide'', she can't get my low
Everytime we meet, we always outside (Yeah)
Lil' hoe get up out the line, I have my other hoe go check her
Love my Glock 19, but 19X a lil' bit better
Lil' bitch think she's cute, bitch, you a look better on a sweater
On the sprinter with like 30 switches, that's a real record
Shh-shh, aye
That's them right there
I'mma go this way, you go that way and come from none (Aight)
Don't shoot no innocents, clapped the one they got the [?]
But we liked the opps barber, have the switch gon' cut his hair
When I dump my last 20, you can take it all from them (Okay)
All the opps kinda fast, except the one that's in a chair
Life ain't fair, put his ass up in the...
[Chorus]
The next n***a (Gone die)
The next n***a (Gone die)
The next n***a (Gone die)
Next n***a (Gone die)
The next n***a
The next n***a that diss Marlo, gon' be the next to die
We the ones that's givin' n***a wings, we make bullets fly
Pop 'em like a tire, I can make the toughest n***a cry
Red tape, homicide, we put n***as in the sky (Die, n***a)