Young Dinero - Up Next Lyrics

Ahaaa
I hear I up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check Hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
Cuh I hear i up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
Yea you see right now I gone fuck up the place
I gone change up the set
I gon flip couple thou I gone buy me a chain
I not tucking a fuck
I not Keks
Do a quick in an out through a pussy boy house
Cuh the shows they ain't bubbling yet
If you get couple thou then go buy me a pound
Hit the block and go double your bets
Searching for money it's trouble you get
You could get out the struggle
But never forget where you come from boy don't sell out your set
If he upping he blick
Then just spread out the net
33 In the stick but just one for your teté
Everybody gone freeze screaming
Wi papa met
What they gone do nigga nothing as yet
If you fuck tingz in 2's you could double your bets
He roll with that crew but that wasn't he set
If she can't hold it don't she gon get me upset
She won't hold me Down till i up in a jet
No she won't hold me down till i up in a jet
He roll with that crew but that wasn't he set
If she can't hold it don't she gon get me upset
She won't hold me Down till i up in a jet no
She won't hold me down till i up in a jet
Ahaaa
I hear I up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check Hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
Cuh I hear i up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
You wasn't around when I was cutting the pac
Just me and my dogs we were trapping it hard
I get me a ounce an I buss it in half
How the fuck you gone eat and your doggy gone starve
Can't chase a bitch cuh I chasing the bag
We lost us a G and we taking it hard
He still with me, yea he holding my hand
Say little cousin let me tell you something
I know that clutching, stay bussing it hard
Stay on your knees and stay talking to God
Know you lost faith cuh you taking it hard
But just know you up next like a bal
In the mag, go put in the work then go bawl in the jag
If you check turf to turf they be bawling you mad
Dinero the best ain't no fucking around
If you tryna get checked you could come to the town
If he ain't worth the glock then I boxing him down
Ain't no tik ain't no tok
I ain't fucking around
She ain't fucking with me then she fucking a punk
He ain't from the streets he don't know what's a pump
He ain't from the block he ain't know what's a drum
If I feeling depressed
Then I smoking a skunk garbage man with a tech
When I upping and dump boy I give what I Get
And I come from the slums

Ahaaa
I hear I up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check Hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
Cuh I hear i up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
Yea you see right now I gone fuck up the place
I gone change up the set
I gon flip couple thou I gone buy me a chain
I not tucking a fuck
I not Keks
Do a quick in an out through a pussy boy house
Cuh the shows they ain't bubbling yet
If you get couple thou then go buy me a pound
Hit the block and go double your bets
Searching for money it's trouble you get
You could get out the struggle
But never forget where you come from boy don't sell out your set
If he upping he blick
Then just spread out the net
33 In the stick but just one for your teté
Everybody gone freeze screaming
Wi papa met
What they gone do nigga nothing as yet
If you fuck tingz in 2's you could double your bets
He roll with that crew but that wasn't he set
If she can't hold it don't she gon get me upset
She won't hold me Down till i up in a jet
No she won't hold me down till i up in a jet
He roll with that crew but that wasn't he set
If she can't hold it don't she gon get me upset
She won't hold me Down till i up in a jet no
She won't hold me down till i up in a jet
Ahaaa
I hear I up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check Hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
Cuh I hear i up next hmm
But they say I ain't have no respect
Fuck you expect hmm
I trying to put ice in my neck
I chasing the check hmm
In the streets with no love or regrets
No water bed but that fuck it stay wet
I role with a blick and keep one in the teté
You wasn't around when I was cutting the pac
Just me and my dogs we were trapping it hard
I get me a ounce an I buss it in half
How the fuck you gone eat and your doggy gone starve
Can't chase a bitch cuh I chasing the bag
We lost us a G and we taking it hard
He still with me, yea he holding my hand
Say little cousin let me tell you something
I know that clutching, stay bussing it hard
Stay on your knees and stay talking to God
Know you lost faith cuh you taking it hard
But just know you up next like a bal
In the mag, go put in the work then go bawl in the jag
If you check turf to turf they be bawling you mad
Dinero the best ain't no fucking around
If you tryna get checked you could come to the town
If he ain't worth the glock then I boxing him down
Ain't no tik ain't no tok
I ain't fucking around
She ain't fucking with me then she fucking a punk
He ain't from the streets he don't know what's a pump
He ain't from the block he ain't know what's a drum
If I feeling depressed
Then I smoking a skunk garbage man with a tech
When I upping and dump boy I give what I Get
And I come from the slums