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Up Next Video (MV)




Performed By: Lonelyszn
Length: 2:38
Written by: Tremaine Anderson




Lonelyszn - Up Next Lyrics




You ain't up next
You ain't up next
Last time I checked
Last time I checked

Last time I checked
You ain't up next so man stop tryna flex
You ain't up next so these n****s gon' hate
But the day that you great be the day they'll regret yeah
Last time I checked, if it ain't money don't send me a text
If it ain't money I'll leave it on read, if it ain't money then what'd you expect yeah

Y'all broke and you stressin', my bro keep a glock no Smith and Wesson
She like how I'm dressin', can't stop gotta keep the haters guessin'
I taught them a lesson, fiend for the guap can't do no restin'
Imma lethal weapon, new day new stu session
Y'all broke and you stressin', my bro keep a glock no Smith and Wesson
She like how I'm dressin', can't stop gotta keep the haters guessin'
I taught them a lesson, fiend for the guap can't do no restin'
Imma lethal weapon, new day new stu session

The top's where I'm heading
They see the guap that I'm getting
All the haters be sweating
Margielas I'm gon' be stepping
Always working I ain't got no time to meet up
Always working now the opps can't keep up
To the dawgs locked free up,
And if you ain't my f*****g brother don't try to dap me up

If you talkin' s**t lemme hear you n***a say it with your chest
If you talkin' shit then my n****s gon' pull up to your address
F**k n****s all up in my phone they all tryna be my friend
Might change my number man if it ain't about guap don't send me no text

Last time I checked
You ain't up next so man stop tryna flex
You ain't up next so these n****s gon' hate
But the day that you great be the day they'll regret yeah
Last time I checked, if it ain't money don't send me a text
If it ain't money I'll leave it on read, if it ain't money then what'd you expect yeah

Y'all broke and you stressin', my bro keep a glock no Smith and Wesson
She like how I'm dressin', can't stop gotta keep the haters guessin'
I taught them a lesson, fiend for the guap can't do no restin'
Imma lethal weapon, new day new stu session
Y'all broke and u stressin', came up from nothin' so now we flexin'
She bringing her best friend, they know that Lonely the best man
Y'all care bout the hate but I'm trustin my fate and i'm counting my blessings

Yeah Yeah
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You ain't up next
You ain't up next
Last time I checked
Last time I checked

Last time I checked
You ain't up next so man stop tryna flex
You ain't up next so these n****s gon' hate
But the day that you great be the day they'll regret yeah
Last time I checked, if it ain't money don't send me a text
If it ain't money I'll leave it on read, if it ain't money then what'd you expect yeah

Y'all broke and you stressin', my bro keep a glock no Smith and Wesson
She like how I'm dressin', can't stop gotta keep the haters guessin'
I taught them a lesson, fiend for the guap can't do no restin'
Imma lethal weapon, new day new stu session
Y'all broke and you stressin', my bro keep a glock no Smith and Wesson
She like how I'm dressin', can't stop gotta keep the haters guessin'
I taught them a lesson, fiend for the guap can't do no restin'
Imma lethal weapon, new day new stu session

The top's where I'm heading
They see the guap that I'm getting
All the haters be sweating
Margielas I'm gon' be stepping
Always working I ain't got no time to meet up
Always working now the opps can't keep up
To the dawgs locked free up,
And if you ain't my f*****g brother don't try to dap me up

If you talkin' s**t lemme hear you n***a say it with your chest
If you talkin' shit then my n****s gon' pull up to your address
F**k n****s all up in my phone they all tryna be my friend
Might change my number man if it ain't about guap don't send me no text

Last time I checked
You ain't up next so man stop tryna flex
You ain't up next so these n****s gon' hate
But the day that you great be the day they'll regret yeah
Last time I checked, if it ain't money don't send me a text
If it ain't money I'll leave it on read, if it ain't money then what'd you expect yeah

Y'all broke and you stressin', my bro keep a glock no Smith and Wesson
She like how I'm dressin', can't stop gotta keep the haters guessin'
I taught them a lesson, fiend for the guap can't do no restin'
Imma lethal weapon, new day new stu session
Y'all broke and u stressin', came up from nothin' so now we flexin'
She bringing her best friend, they know that Lonely the best man
Y'all care bout the hate but I'm trustin my fate and i'm counting my blessings

Yeah Yeah
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Writer: Tremaine Anderson
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