RealYungPhil
Got Next
{Intro}
Dylvinci got the code!
What?
Yuh

{Chorus}
Sometimes I don't even know what to do, (damn)
I cannot fold up, stay true, (preach)
I gotta get to it, the blues (uh-huh)
I gotta stick to the code like glue (yeah, yeah)
Ok I'm YungPhil, who are you? (uh)
Stay with my dog, n***a like Snoop
Ok you switched up, no truce, (huh)
My brother walk around, deuce deuce (deuce)
She wanna blow me, like flute, (damn, wow)
These n***as hate everyday, nothing new, (damn)
I might just [?] when I walk in the booth
I can put him on the menu likе food, (damn)
I really shitted, they thinking I'm rudе
Don't wanna kick it, I'm thinking you fool
Really don't think you can fit in my shoes
Look at the score, n***as winning, you lose
Tryna be me, n***as thinking they cool
It ain't more money, n***a stay [?]
Ten toes down, gotta stick to the roots
I can put him on the T.V. like news
N***a wanna talk down, get boomed
Oh you got robbed? Oops

{Bridge}
What? What?
Wait
Hold gang next up n***a
What? Pshew
Keep working and shit
Stepping on necks
What? What?
Dylvinci got the code!

{Verse}
I told my brother we got next, (damn)
You just be hating, you need to stop it, (cut it out)
You got like no funds in your pockets, (damn)
They said I fell off, told 'em to watch it, (damn)
Ain't no more money, I'm skating like Thomas
Ain't no more money, I cannot acknowledge
Ain't no more money, n***a hit the door, (shut up)
I'm getting money, but I want some more, (damn)
He just hit a, shh, oh lord, (oh lord, bah)
Look at him on the floor, (pow pow)
Fuck TSA, fuck the airport, (woah)
Wait, I might just go to the north, (damn)
He never stepped foot off the porch, (nope, damn)
He never stepped foot on the court, (nope, damn)
He goin' up, let's have a toast, (what, damn)
I'm in the [?], n***a like a goat, (what, damn)
Look at his face, he a hoe, (what)
Look at this n***a tryna take notes, (what)
He wanna work? (damn) No, (damn)
You ain't getting no [?] with bro, (damn)
You wanna talk down, [?], (pew pew)
And I still go everything for Zo, (what, what, gang shit)
Wait, for real?
{Chorus}
Sometimes I don't even know what to do, (damn)
I cannot fold up, stay true, (preach)
I gotta get to it, the blues (uh-huh)
I gotta stick to the code like glue (yeah, yeah)
Ok I'm YungPhil, who are you? (uh)
Stay with my dog, n***a like Snoop
Ok you switched up, no truce, (huh)
My brother walk around, deuce deuce (deuce)
She wanna blow me, like flute, (damn, wow)
These n***as hate everyday, nothing new, (damn)
I might just [?] when I walk in the booth
I can put him on the menu like food, (damn)
I really shitted, they thinking I'm rude
Don't wanna kick it, I'm thinking you fool